Wait until they send your son home in a box See if you're dancing when water is everywhere Anguish is endless but deaths unambiguous Wave as it carries
[MOLOKOV] The man is utterly mad -- you're playing a lunatic -- [THE RUSSIAN] That's the problem. He's a brilliant lunatic and you can't tell which
Cowboy lawman-found a cell Tore into it-as night fell Bankers kids are getting bingo'd Smells like midnight's cooked up a storm in here Leave those loose
Yeah, I'm eatin' but I'm lose But I'm losing weight again, again Yeah, I'm eatin' but I'm lose But I'm losing weight again, again, again, again Like
Benny Andersson, Tim Rice, and Bjorn Ulvaeus MOLOKOV: The man is utterly mad -- you're playing a lunatic -- THE RUSSIAN: That's the problem. He'
Inutile chiedermi di ritornare Conosci i miei sintomi, io non so dare Doni di carne non posso darne Io non so amare, non amo piu E non osare di aprirmi
J?ai pense qu?il valait mieux Nous quitter sans un adieu Je n?aurais pas eu le coeur de te revoir Mais j?entends siffler le train Mais j?entends siffler
Primizia del mio tempo Orlo del velo che copre la presenza Dal vivo occhio mi penetra Un raggio di pura luce Fai cantare alla mia lingua Melodie sconosciute
Io senza lui non vivo piu La sua ombra piu non c?e che vuole me No, no, no, no Io casco giu, sempre piu giu L?orizzonte suo dov?e Piu senza i se No, no
Suddenly I?m alone She left me here to fight the cold After she went away for the last time A million heartaches seemed to unfold Here in my loneliness
I dreamt one night That in my bed Were you And when I woke I found you Near me Sure I have drunk In my dream My lips are wet My throat is cold And still
Se fossi piu simpatica sarei meno antipatica Se fossi piu antipatica sarei meno simpatica Sono un non grazioso e bello Non sono un Fortunello Sono un
Non mi ha mai interessato lo "stadio dello specchio" Non leggo mai trattati di economia politica Comunque se mi toccano dov'e il mio punto debole Divento
Wait until they send your son home in a box. See if you're dancing when water is everywhere. Anguish is endless but deaths unambiguous. Wave as it carries
You were so high up on in the sky I just keep feeling like a little child. I hate you but I love you I just can't take how beautiful you are I hate to
She said hey, won?t you pick me up? he said, well, what about at nine? And she wakes up, it?s freezing cold outside but he?s not there, wherever he may
She said hey, wont you pick me up? He said, well, what about at nine? And she wakes up, its freezing cold outside But hes not there, wherever he may
Перевод: The Beatles. Я увидел ее Там (Русская версия).