My brother threw up on my stuffed toy bunny, You better not laugh 'cause it really isn't funny. It was lying in my bed while I was sound asleep but it
My brother thinks he's a banana But my mother won't ever admit it. He sleeps curled up in the fruit bowl Though Grandma tries to forbid it. She says
Mon frere arrive d'Angleterre Au train de quatre heures et demi Passer huit jours et se distraire C'est bon parfois l'air du pays Parait qu'la bas y
Nous avions un bateau, Ce fut bien le plus beau Qui navigua sur l'eau, Vieux frere. Nos mains l'avaient construit, Nos c?urs l'avaient poli Et Dieu l
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When you think you?ve got so far to go And you know you face it all alone When you wonder if you?ll ever see what?s good again And believe what you believe
Please let me sleep on your eyes. I won't fall into your mouth Arms break in two, we all do. it's true. We've got your hands Tied behind your back
Hospital rooms arent for lovers making out under covers with the vultures spinning around the room the vultures spinning around the room the ugliness
Bo: The road is long Constantine: With many winding turns Carrie: That leads us to who knows where Nadia: Who knows where? Nikko: But I?m strong
che son parte di una immensa vita che generosa risplende intorno a me dono di Lui del Suo immenso amore Ci ha dato il Cielo e le chiare Stelle Fratello
"peggi" e i perfetti/ se penso a chi e costretto a sedere a terra col sedere sulla pagina di un corriere spero non ti offendi/ fratello/ non hai ancora
Now I'm home but I don't care cause my mind is still over there re-enacting scenes of horror and death. And this blind, bleak despair like I'm running
Without hope, drowning in misery I couldn't help but notice you and take some sympathy So I tried to give you a helping hand, but somehow you wound
Desperate times require desperate means, desperate men take desperate measures You and I were never enemies, but our hearts held different treasures
Frere Frere de sang, frere de nation Frere de rien, frere de putain Juste des freres Frere Mais dis-moi que je ne suis plus seul Au milieu de milliard
Separated, I cut myself clean From a past that comes back in my darkest of dreams Been apprehended by a spiritual force And a grace that replaced all
[Verse One: Erick Sermon] EPMD fans stay focused, E's about to freak it Hardcore, but not rough enough to bleep it So relax and chill, get down with
To watch your red balloon fly away It?s such a disappointment Nothing to say, much like today I?m hurting because of you, I saw you fly away Nothing