Неопределённые сомнения, эти ебаные употребления, Бесят меня уже давно, тёлку поебал, высрала гавно, Мне всё равно. Гандон нацепил, хуём в жопу заценил
When I was a little-bitty boy Just above the floor I used to play doctor With the girls from next door They said, "Show me yours, I'll show you mine."
dr don juan isch blau wie ne luftposchtbrief u schpitz wie ne caran d'ache louft ziczac zum redez-vous u chunnt z'schpat u schpeter z'frueh e nobauprystreger
Well, I ain't nothin' but a man in love I ain't nothin' but a man in love The girls they say I'm their only one They even say I'm a modern Don Juan Well
You're making enemies Like Don Giovanni You're making enemies Like Don Giovanni Don killed Anya's father in a brutal swordfight The old man regrouped
I want that very special love You hold on to I want that passion I won't play with words You could be Don Juan You could fire my desire And you do I
It fell from midnight skies It drummed on the galvanized In the washroom, women tracked the rain Up to the make up mirror Liquid soap and grass And jungle
Maybe I'm just kidding myself When I say, "I love you", I don't know Loving without trusting You get frostbite and sunstroke I wish I felt nothing You
I'm Don Juan's reckless daughter I came out two days on your tail Those two bald-headed days in November Before the first snowflakes sail Out on the
There was a moon and a street lamp I didn't know I drank such a lot 'Till I pissed a tequila-anaconda The full length of the parking lot Oh, I talk too
CHORUS: Here the sire may serve the dam, here the master takes his meat! here the sacrifical lamb utters one dispairing bleat. CARLOTTA AND CHORUS Poor
The man, who's escorting Don Juan to his bride Knows he is courting an impudent pride Think of his jealousy, oh, where will he hide? The man, who's escorting
(The set of the final scene of "Don Juan TRIUMPHANT" A huge hall with an arch. Behind the arch, which has curtains, is a bed. A fine table, laid for
Non penso quindi tu sei questo mi conquista L'artista non sono io sono il suo fumista Son santo, mi illumino ho tanto di stimmate Segna e depenna Ben-
I'm Don Juan's reckless daughter I came out two days on your tail Those two bald-headed days in November Before the first snowflakes sail Out on the vast
En un viaje de locuras te lo encotraras El es un grande cuya Si tus ojos ya no se abren Tus ya lo sabes el es un grande Son las ensenanzas de Don Juan
Gloire a qui freine a mort, de peur d'ecrabouiller Le herisson perdu, le crapaud fourvoye Et gloire a don Juan, d'avoir un jour souri A celle a qui les
Te han dicho de mi que soi Don Juan; Que no valgo nada No tengo palabra Que soi una patan.. Mee han dicho de ti.. Que no eres reaL Porque eres tan bella
