Early times gone to rhyme Somebody said it was a good time To me, it was a long, long time Just a long time Early days gone to a gaze Somebody said we
Today my first love has arrived Did you see her? Did you approve? What if I asked this of you? Would everything you'd say be true? When I was young I
I need a bed that nobody?s slept in I need some air nobody?s been breathing I need a thought that I can believe in Is this fog or is the building really
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Everybody got somebody Trying to make you feel real bad Aint' none of their business Talking behind your back Be strong in yourself Stand up - walk away
I should be knocking on the door of the pearly gates Why keep a poor man alive in a job he hates I've heard that good things will come to he who waits
A million miles away you seem so far from me. In that time I've see what we could grow to be. Those calls I need from you they serve me like a drug, to
"Was soll ich euch noch erzählen?...""Eine kleine Episode um das klarzustellen..." Reiß den Vorhang aufschmeiss die verdammten Lampen ankeine
Just come back where I came from Looks the same as something's wrong And all my friends that used to be Have gone and turned their backs on me Everyone
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You came to see me when the moon was new Saw you standing in the pouring rain Left my message on a window pane Back on the street again Back on the beat
Well, trust little you to take it to a level You want but don't understand Back up the truck, Joe, wheel out those excuses You don't want to dirty your
The little green flower with the yellow on top You told me the name but I soon forgot I know roses and forget-me-nots what's That little green flower
di un solo destino... Mio fratello l'ho visto sul giornale Sorrideva ma io Io lo so che stava male Mio fratello Lo dico piano piano Piano piano Non
punti deboli funziona Ma alle lunghe anche il [unverified] fedele se ne va Con te, parli, sbagli Taci, sbagli Canti, sbagli Troppi, sbagli Il primo
! My hopes became a statue my mouth became a gun In the hit parade of self interest I remained at number one I was Mozart's old piano with a special gold
Buongiorno Dio, lo sai che ci sono anch'io. Laciatemi cantare con la chitarra in mano Laciatemi cantare una canzone piano piano Laciatemi cantare, perch
A tratti percepisco tra indistinto brusio Particolari in chiaro, Di chiara luce splendidi, Dettagli minimali in primo piano, Piu forti del dovuto e adesso