Перевод: Дария, Большой. Амор Prohibido.
большой поклонник зол мешает эфедрин и дибазол в начальной школе образованный нести дозор на перезвоне без полов на шмоне у товарных поездов подгруженный
Воскрес из пепла словно феникс, рожденный миф. Перерождение займет лишь миг, вернет всю жизнь. Огонь пылал в душе, глаза наливались кровью, Я рад, что
When did you quit pulling all of the stops for me And when did your one hundred and ten per-cent Become under fifty There you are phoning it in Going
in the big time And there's always a stage And a beautiful babe to squeeze my lime In my simple way Guess you could say I'm living in the big time In
I've been a rambler, all my life Been a bet it all gambler Yeah I let it all ride Never been afraid of losin Yeah there's been times I've lost it all
All my life I've been telling myself I don't need no, no, nobody else I'm sitting here thinking Sitting here drinking 'bout you I look through the mirror
A modern day Romeo and Juliet American tragedy Low rent, high rise lovers who met At the end of Coronado Street Crucifix made in California gold Two
Somewhere there's a stolen halo I use to watch her wear it well Everything would shine wherever she would go But looking at her now you'd never tell
Well I walked up to the bar I laid down my Platinum card Then I ordered fifty longnecks for my new friends Well the barmaid passed them out And before
of Honor For savin' so many lives in the midst of battle that day} {Our friend, Nialls Harris, retired 25 years, United States Army The guy who gave Big
Met a man on the street last night Said his name was Jesus Met a man on the street last night Thought he was crazy till I watched him heal a blind man
I see people gettin' mad on CNN Who's right? Democrats or Republicans I don't care, who's right or wrong I know a way, we can all get along Let's take
There's a girl on channel thirteen I know she's gonna fall in love with me And I'm gonna win the lottery tomorrow or the next day I drive a Mercedes Benz
be about Johnny Cash Yeah, whatcha think about that? Well, I'm a crazy son of a (Bad word) But I know I'm gonna make it big and rich Yeah, I'm gonna
There was a time I tried to kill a man Just for lookin' at me wrong Anger so strong I couldn't stop myself But I was killin' myself one shot at a time
the back of my truck bed as I was gettin' buzzed on suds Out on some back country road, we were flying high Fine as wine, having ourselves a big and
down by the camp fire There in the dark night, we'll smoke the peace pipe Forget about who's wrong or right, hey yaw, hey yaw Yeah, it was a big showdown