翻訳: ブルージーンズを揺らす. 誰もが、私.
翻訳: ブルージーンズを揺らす. ヒッピーはヒッピーシェイク.
翻訳: ブルージーンズを揺らす. トゥッティFrutti.
翻訳: 3 6マフィア. スウィングブルー、スウェットブラック.
Color our love BOTH: Black and blue, Black and blue Looks like a storm tonight A storm is overdue Color our love Black and blue, Black and blue, Oh
s a song of mine I couldn't have sung, a tune I started back when I was young. Now I've come home to finish, finish my Brooklyn Blues. My Brooklyn Blues
Il te brime souvent T'humilie constament Il te frappe si fort que ton corps S'en souvient, encore et encore Pas la moindre tendresse Une qualite que
Dans le regard melancolique Qu'elle essaie de cacher pourtant Y a comme un petit air de panique, Quelqu'un qui est meurtri du dedans On sent a chacune
Swing it Swing it Swing it Swing it.. [VERSE 1: Laquan] Swing blue and sweat black a massive strain is on my brain 400 years of pain are flowing through
You're sittin' there lookin' proud Thinkin' you're so fine Tryin' to run around With every friend of mine Think you're so smart, baby Think that I'm
Swingin' If you like swingin' get your hands up If you like swingin' get your hands up If you like swingin' get your hands up If you like swingin' get your hands up Swingin
you're lost, while you're so full of doubt Walk for miles, on your own loose ends, I'll find you there I'll find you there You, you walk up thin blue
blood, no sanctuary World painted blood, no sanctuary Tip the human scale, follow revelations plan It must come to pass, secret shadows lie Blue print
played a dead jam No one wants to dance They're outside smoking cigarettes Matthew was there, yes, he gave me the eye Saying, "It doesn't kill to try" then blue
-liks The faster, the better, blood, leather, the baby sledge Case hitters me, I'm the point man Give less than a damn about anything, just let my hammer swing
You boys ever met a real country girl? Talkin, true blue, out in the woods, down home, country girl She's a hot little number in her pick-up truck