nabaren. Pa da prodem tvojom tarabom k'o mecava i metnem grafit erotski, za to sam, kazu, nadaren. E kada neces mirnim putom, primoran sam citron zutom
J'ai pas l'temps d'penser a toi Ma tete est pleine sans toi Je sais je pense juste a moi J'veux pas savoir pourquoi Ta tete est pleine sans moi Je sais
Перевод: Джордже, Balasevic. Цитрон Pesma.
[...] [Refrain] C'est pas de l'amour dont je ne veux pas Non pas du "our" mais bien du "A" Le moins magique est redoutable (x2) A force de ce pas convenable
'aujourd'hui L'amour, c'est serieux quand on a dix ans C'est un jeu, on le sait, qui n'est plus reserve pour les grands Troca, Trocadero, Roule, roule bleu citron
I'll get inside you Don't live with shame 'Cause feelings change And fame remains The reason why You're gonna wanna take me home tonight It's all the
Caught between one thick line I can never see in the dark Can you see at all? Can you see at all? Can you see at all? [x2] And now you go (Slip me the
Weed my shorty roll em while I'm still... Yea jets Fool ?, ?, Run your nigga right back Bitches just fell thru with the ? pack No cigars in my session
I wish I'd seen you, as a little girl Without your armor, to fend off the world I would have kept you, underneath my wing And I would protect you, from
Swallow your pride Make way for the new bride Holdin' your tounge When they call another winner And oh there is more to this life Hey Mr Golden Deal
She, she came down From the mountain And I, I stood my ground On the mountain And like a fire I'm drawn to her lust I can't run from her but Lord, I
Big wings and small waters Carry me back home Small minds Stand protected under bigot sunshine I'm not alone But I'm far from home You can never go home
It's the way he looks at you That says to me, "This isn't over" From the outside looking in You see there's nothing sacred here Nothing sacred You can
Somebody cried the death of culture Somebody spit in a little boy's face Somebody said you robbed my homeland Somebody got the wrong impression So we
Oh my sugar she won't bend Fly with me On your love she will depend Fly with me, my love When you're down, feeling low Not quite paid for not quite sold
Me and my old man Don't see eye to eye We take our walks outside Underneath the birch trees He said, "I think it's gonna freeze this year" I said, "I
