Сама не подумала, нащо - Пішла і забувши про літо. Не вернешся більше нізащо. Повернеш назад усі квіти... Літала, не думала в безвісті - Чекала повернення
Крестики-нолики, формулы-циферки Время до утра Косание-призраки, капельки-пальчики Мне уже пора Лететь, как свет - вокруг планет Десятки тысяч лет
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?) Grab my glasses, I'm out the door I'm gonna hit this city (Lets go) Before I leave
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?) Put my glasses on, I’m out the door I’m gonna hit this city (Lets go) Before I leave,
You make me You make me You make me Tick... time you take it you look so good you take your time tick tick tick you take it lets have a look take take
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?) Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit this city (Let's go) Before I leave,
Wake up in the morning feeling like P diddy Grab my glasses I'm out the door-I'm gonna hit this city Before I leave, brush my teeth grab a bottle of jack
1... 2... 3... Yo, Operator jack it up And make the girls them on de dance floor back it up Yo, tell the selector fe pull it up The place hot but a hot
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?) Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit this city (Lets go) Before I leave,
Wake up in the mornin' feelin' like P- Diddy (Hey what's up girl) Grab ma glasses I'm out the door I'm gonna hit the city (Let's go) Before I leave brush
You make me You make me You make me Tick tick tick Time you take it You look so good You take your time Tick tick tick time You take it Lets have a
Come inside my walls of ecstasy with me Close the door and throw away the key That's the way you can start by moving in nice and slow Takin' your time
The tic begins, where's the manned end? The climate change will never get in Silent and strong, prepossessed You never need to make your own mess Weasel
I gotta leave again, I don't wanna go Things can be so lonely on the road Could be a presidential sleep But nothing's ever like your bed at home Especially
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?) Put my glasses on, I?m out the door - I?m gonna hit this city (Let?s go) Before I leave
Ese duende garrapata que se mete entre la gente viva su gracia y su compas con el petate guarreao y su bocina estropea. Desde muy lejos llega un
Tic, tic, tic! Ev'rybody lookin'. Tic, tic, tic! See them all a-searchin' Tic, tic, tic! That's all they're hearin' but they couldn't find out where the
