Перевод: Кент. Другие (английская версия).
Getting to know you well) I think we might be okay Chewing on ice cream cones Seeing the sun shine down to you Out in a rowing boat Seeing the seagull
: There you go in all your beautiful glory Messing with my head like you always did I'm thinking things I don't want to say And I can't breathe What
que esconder Por el suelo y a correr Sujetados a los pies Por el suelo y a correr Tienes algo que esconder Por el suelo y a correr Sujetados a los pies
miss you. Sometimes I feel, like I'm just a helpless child, Sometimes I feel like a kid. But baby, since I have changed, I can't take nothing home. City lights at a
Unter Deinen weissen Sternen Gib mir Deine weise Hand Meine Worte, sie sind Tranen - nimm sie auf in Deine Hand. Wenn es Nacht wird, lass sie funkeln
(Getting to know you well) I think we might be okay Chewing on ice cream cones Seeing the sun shine down to you Out in a rowing boat Seeing the seagull
arms Smothering arms These are smothering arms Ill keep you safe you wont come to harm Bring me to harm Please just bring me to harm Theres a
All these things should end If they were infinate We would see their worthless Dont be down my dear Its just cold draws near Lie down still for a
Des arbres se penchent : C'est plus fort, plus fort que tout. Accrochee aux branches, L'air me semble encore trop doux. Dans l'herbe ecrasee, a compter
'est a cause de toi Cherie ne pleure pas pour moi Ce n'etait pas le bon chemin Que cette route m'a conduit Dans cette prison pour la vie Ne reponds pas a
your time, baby to tell you who you are The sun and the moon should respect you, girl cos you're a star Turn a pamp into a champ, baby with you rlittle
a white ghost making his way up the west coast trying to focus his high hopes on a vagina or two he's taking his chances meanwhile back in his living
elbow Oh my God (oh my God) The shuffling at the floor (no one came) A mind that knows itself (to our side) Is a mind that knows much more (to carry
There you go in all your beautiful glory Messing with my head like you always did I'm thinking things I don't want to say And I can't breathe What do
[00:00]Isn't This A Lovely Day (To Be Caught In The Rain) Stacey Kent Written by: Irving Berlin (inc WinAmp lyrics timings) [00:10]The weather
shame Yeah, but now I think it's time To show who really did the crime Kent Marlow, you're a dirty, lyin', worthless hunk of slime Kent Marlow, you're a