new Let's sing a song about a woman's rage Sing a song about an empty stage A song, a song about how to sing A song song song about everything! You'
Tercüme: Final Fantasy. Song Song.
Tercüme: 4 ile şarkı. My Fantasy Bana Geri Ver.
y es caricia en mi piel es locura el deseo en tu boca de miel en un circo de besos fantasia es teatro es mi ilusion. Fantasia es teatro, es mi ilusion
is it madness? Because when I puts it all together it freflexs this, And this is me About as you gonna get to insanity or genius My real life fantasy
And we will fly on the wings of fantasy On the wings of fantasy Far as the eye can see Off the shores of Normandy On the wings of fantasy
: Enchantress came to me And said, meet me at the lake Tonight I hunt this [sun/son to] the white Through the shroud of snow I saw Paradise Peace, no
volano pien' d'umanita in fondo all'anima Nella fantasia io vedo un mondo chiaro li anche la notte e meno oscura lo sogno d'anime ecc Nella fantasia
: I Fantasized about this back in Chicago mercy mercy me that mercy yalago thats me the first year that i blow how you say broke in Spanish? me no hablo
: (John Dowland) (Instrumental)
quita Tito Nieves: y dice whoooooo Choro: fabricando fantasias Tito Nieves: Venga Sergio Choro: fabricando fantasias Tito Nieves: Vivo en mundo dementiras fabricando fantasias
tight and why I learn from every lesson. Psychological and political growth toward a more harmonious state. Acceptance is mental. Change is gentle, but your love turns into hate. Your fantasies
stars, it's you and I...hey. XV- intro: Yeah Imaginese only ("imagine" mashed together with "Japanese") hehe ya dig Tonight The doctor called me Final Fantasy
Tryin? to get paid money longer than Sepheroth But everything is never what it seams But I stay with hope, came here till I leave The future of you final fantasy
January, February, March, April, May June, July.... August, September, October, November, December
I can't remain anymore to hear you scream My head explodes 'Cause God's too big to stay inside If only i could eat and hold you inside me I don't hear
lightly on the timber My thoughts are of the forest And I'm sure I'm not in view Of anyone but the dragon And the prince of song I cannot see the daytime
(John Dowland) (Instrumental)
