Die kleine Bianca ist ein schönes Kind sie hat noch nie die Sonne geseh'n denn das Mädchen ist blind. Mit Humor und Frohsinn meistert sie
Out here on the ledge, I'm not far away from stepping off I've finally picked out my cloud It's the one over there surrounded by all that air You reached
He's another white singer in a little white glove and then you take him down easy and then you won't have to go 'cause he's another white singer in a
翻訳: アニマルコレクティヴ. 別のホワイトシンガー（リトルホワイトグローブ）.
翻訳: クリスマスキャロル. 小さな白い雪だるま.
Les samedis soirs dans ma memoire de banlieusard L?appelle de la foret la jungle est belle et elle nous plait On va lui pince les fesse de belle ville
Ta poule a pondu des oeufs d'or, t'as des sous dans ton coffre-fort, t'as de quoi changer ton decor et mener la chasse au tresor dans la grand-ville
: There's a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way. And there's a note on the telephone some roses on a tray. And the motorway's stretching right
: I went walkin' down by the river Feeling very sad inside When all at once I saw in the sky The little white cloud that cried He told me he was very
: He's another white singer in a little white glove and then you take him down easy and then you won't have to go 'cause he's another white singer in
C'e qualcosa dentro di me Che e sbagliato E non ha limiti E c'e qualcosa dentro di te Che e sbagliato E ci rende simili E un bacio sporco sa Spogliarmi
What's your secret weapon? Will it set us free Fully free to use each other? Holy thin white curse Use my love, it'syours Holy thin white curse Use
He's another white singer in a little white glove and then you take him down easy and then you won't have to go 'cause he's another white singer in
Calibrate your suicide attempts, and rid the world of your ignorance I will be waiting, I will bring fire Anger, and ambition fuel me now To find
There's a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way. And there's a note on the telephone some roses on a tray. And the motorway's stretching right
Out here on the ledge I'm not far away from stepping off I finally picked out my cloud It's the one over there surrounded by all that air You reached
(A. Tagliapietra - A. Pagliuca - G. Serafin) Se credi sia l'ora va bene, io non temero guarda il mio albero in testa e poi abbine cura, abbine cura
