не хочу, Ничего от жизни мне не надо, Кроме одного, чтобы была ты рядом, Знаешь! Знаешь, я не шучу. Знаешь! Знаешь, я не шучу. Знаешь! Знаешь, я не шучу
моя любовь Улетела вдаль Позабыв про печаль Я летала в небе, летала Искала счастье, искала И в небесах замерла Когда в пути тебя нашла Я, как и ты,
Yo no vi las flores marchitar, ni ese frio en tus ojos al mirar, no,no vi la realidad me ibas a dejar. Dicen que la vida baby no es como la ves, para
ll make my own way Without your senseless hate, hate, hate, hate So run, run, run And hate me, if it feels good I can't hear your screams anymore You lied
She walks in the room In her mind she's far away I can see her emptiness But I just don't feel her pain The love is gone The only thing she was
burns for you. Questa e la canzone che scrivo per te: l'ho promessa ed eccola. Riesci a scorgerti? Si che ci sei, proprio mentre ti conosco. This song
. Первый соловей в округе - Я гуляю бесшабашно. У меня такие слуги, Что и самому мне страшно. К оборотням не привыкну - До того хитры ребятки! Да и сам я
the wrong way When you feel like all your hope is gone At least you wrote a song, yes you did, baby At least you wrote a song, hey
it feels like the first time, don't let it in 'Cause it wanders by Like something that could have been If I were to write this song That could penetrate
And I don't want I, I don't want I don't want the night to end Oh, daddy, daddy Oh, daddy, daddy Wastin' half my life on platforms underground The other
Sometimes I wonder who am I The world seeming to pass me by A younger man now getting old I have to wonder what the rest of life will hold I hold a mirror
My love has no beginning My love has no end No front, no back And my love won't bend I'm in the middle, lost in a spin, lovin' you And you don't know
(Tim Rice/John Farrar) I do not love you Isabella I never have I never will I saunter through this ceremony Confidence high, enthusiasm nil My reasoning
Well I'm changin' all my strings I'm gonna write another travellin' song About all the billion highways And the cities at the break of dawn Well I guess
I woke up with this song in my head this morning. I woke up with this song in my head this morning. I was dreaming about your record collection and
Grey like new day leaks through the window And some old song comes on the alarm clock radio We walk the forty blocks to the middle Of the place we heard
Cain slew Abel, Seth knew not why For if the children of Israel suppose to multiply Why must any of the children die? So he asked the Lord and the Lord
this song is about you I betcha think this song is about you I betcha think this song is about you I betcha think this song is about you I betcha think this song