Приходить, уходить, убегать. Проверять, говорить и молчать, Но при этом в душе понимать, Что с тобою опасно играть. Каждый раз находить и терять. Погасить
Life in the city Everyone's busy Packin' portfolios to kill competition Hey boss, hey boss, I'm capable of making your life easier but I'm drunk on promotions
A smoky room, a small cafe? They come to hear you play And drink and dance the night away I sit out in the crowd and close my eyes Dream you're mine but
Flamenco espanol. La milsica del sol. Gitano he gitano einfach doll. Flamenco espanol en el pais del sol. Gitano he gitano wundervoll. Eviva la cancion
Words by Frederico Garcia Lorca On the darkened stage Parralla maintains A conversation with death And the people are Inhaling her sobs And in the green
Does it diminish your Super-capacity to love? Does it diminish your Super-capacity to love? Walk like a matador Don't be chicken-shit And turn breezes
Lost; I thought you were lost? I keep on hiding from this Winter is moving east towards New Jersey will encompass A harbored glacier ice storm Now no
E' bello stare qui a guardarti e quasi decifrarti in questi tuoi silenzi, in queste tue paure perche sono pure, perche sono belle com'e bello, cara, stare
Si par hasard vous vous surprenez A ne plus savoir que dire "ole" La faute en est, a n'en pas douter Au flamenco Oho Oho ho Si vous revez chaque nuit
Guitare, guitare, Guitare, Flamenco L'Espagne t'a donne des accents sans pareil L'Espagne t'a donne les rythmes du soleil Pour mieux chanter la joie,
Flamenco bleu des jours heureux. Chanson qui parle d'une guitare au c?ur de feu. Le ciel brulant couleur de sang etrangement semblait partager nos secrets
Splendida su di me come un Oriente, torrente d?acqua ti conclamai limpida e lucente. Passo flamenco, mio sudore intenso, con quel tuo fare a nascondersi
Mille ans deja que je suis la Sur la terre des Flandres, Soldat du roi, sans foi ni loi, Sans plus rien attendre, Soldat qui n'a que ses dix doigts Pour
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Lei, la tempesta arrivo e la luna del sud a vederla grido resta dentro ci sono guai Lei, per la toppa passo e la luna del sud rosso sangue sbianco
Life in the city everyone's busy packin' portfolios to kill competition hey boss hey boss i'm capable of making your life easier but i'm drunk on promotions
