JA Hallo hier is der mario barth sido hat mich irgendwann mal gefragt ob du vorwort schreiben kann hab ich gesagt wieso was schreiben also reinsprechen
Перевод: Wizzard. Анхель де ла Барт.
(Paul Kuhn & Mario Barth) Na vielen Dank Herr Kuhn, dat det jeklappt hat hier, dat mir det einsingenkonnen gemeinsam Kannst mich ruhig Paul nennen,
For almost three years Angel de la Barthe - she was a devil's whore Angel - his offspring to this world she had borne Angel de la Barthe - she was
: JA Hallo hier is der mario barth sido hat mich irgendwann mal gefragt ob du vorwort schreiben kann hab ich gesagt wieso was schreiben also reinsprechen
News Reporter: Well, it seems they're in the news again. The 2 Live Crew has started a dance craze that has basically taken the nation by storm! Here
Split the blackened sky, open flood gates wide With just one little cry you open up your eyes We live like whores, oh baby baby We're killing dreams for
Every day is a darker day, it's always gonna be that way One step closer to mine I know it's not respectable but it is the best of all One step closer
Ernie: (coming in from the left) Hey Bert! Bert, the place looks great! You've been cleaning house, haven't you? Bert: Yeah, I have. It - it looks okay
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red Cryin's not for me 'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin
I got two black eyes A nasty cut on my nose A real funny feeling From my head to my toes Does she care? No, she don't care No, she don't care But she
Bart: I got a B in arithmetic. Army: I got a B in arithmetic. Bart: Would have got an A but I was sick. Army: Would have got an A but I was sick.
I can take what I feel cause I know its real and I know I love you and you came in my world and showed me whats real and I know my heart is yours to hold
Well, I can feel your heartbeat when your lying by my side I can see foever when I look into your eyes Each day beside you, girl you take my breath away
Saturday night shes fancied up, love of her lifes come to pick her up Theres things in the past she tries to forget Will he be late be there at all,
So your boots, theyre old and dusty & lying down on the floor And a candlelight, its burnin outside your door And youre gonna keep staying single, man
Sitting in this lonely room surrounded by my friends Empty liquor bottle, is this how its supposed to end Yeah, you left me standin here, well Im a broken
Rise in the morning shakin wits from your head Cussin that morning sun as your crawling out of your bed Knees in your back say its time for you to slow