Я прошу тебя - уйди из снов моих теперь хочу тебя отправить прямо - на ямбу Я прошу тебя - уйди Из грез моих в толпу Где, я так долго тебя ищу Я смела
John Legend No other love? No other touch? Gimme gimme oh so much? Turn me on turn me on Won't you please get out of my head Get back into my bed now
No other love, no other touch Gimme, gimme oh so much Turn me on, turn me on Won't you please get out of my head? Get back into my bed now, come kiss
I-I want to spend my life with you No other love could make me feel this way What I can be myself and live the truth No other love has ever let me be
(James McCarty) You made it very clear How you feel about The way you put me down When ever I'm around What your thinking of Your crying out for love
(For your love) (For your love) (For your love) I'd give you everything and more and that's for sure (For your love) I'd bring you diamond rings and things
It's me, won't you write home? Hope you're happy all alone Now please take care Love mum and dad Dear Ronnie, why'd you leave us? We hate to make a lot
Mother You're holding my heart, screaming Motherfucker They left me broken, bleeding Son of The man you loved and left for The son of a bitch Who tried
Now tonight as I write this note to you There's sorrow in my heart I hate to say goodbye my dear But it's better that we part Don't think that I'
Any other love is imagined this is real Infatuation fun fades and loses its appeal It dims my eyes to the face that until now I could not see It's starting
My baby?s out there with his lantern Searching for an honest man Oh, it?s crisis time, stuck in the suburbs Dying on the vine He knows how to give me
I know you have a second love Another one you're thinking of What is there now that I can do? I'll always feel the same for you Why does it have to be
The whispers in the morning Of lovers sleeping tight Are rolling by like thunder now As I look in your eyes I hold on to your body And feel each move
Love is sweeter than honey Honey is sweeter than wine Wine is sweeter than tangerines Tangerines are blind I know the skies above I know that's where
There were no violins, there were no soft guitars Hot summer love under the city stars I was Mr. Dynamite and you were my only girl We held each other
Joaquin Rodrigo / Alfredo Garcia Segura Aranjuez, Un lugar de ensuenos y de amor Donde un rumor de fuentes de cristal En el jardín parece hablar
I see the state of the world and it grieves me I hear the cries of the broken of the rich and poor Smell the fear of disease all around me now I feel
Pumpin' on my sleeve Heart that barely beats stallin' Uh oh Floatin', facin' down Sea of broken vows Drownin' Uh oh Blow after blow and I'm starting