А на улице снег, снег, снег, а над снегом луна. Он мечтает о ней, а она холодна. Сколько песен и слов о ней, И мечты, и любовь - все ей, И он мог бы остаться
Все люди, в общем похожи Страдают от одного и того же: От сомнений, от скуки быта От простуды и от обиды. И в каждом подъезде свой алкоголик Мешающий
И лишь глаза "Большой Медведицы" Соединяют нас с тобой Ой, ты вспомни ту луну Ой, ты вспомни танец мой Как любил меня одну Гладил волосы рукой Я, -
You know my baby likes burping You know my baby's kinda nauseating [burps] My little vulgar one is so gross 'cause when I hold her in my arms so close
talk to me! kc! yeah do it big then. hey ladies, how you living? is we gonna shut it down, thats a given. you're going in the night like you were just
she likes to drink it she grabs the glass and likes to sip it she loves champagne ros
I think she likes me And I know I like her It's kind of frightening 'Cause it's too soon to be sure I think she likes me Maybe even might be love Should
Baby likes to rock it like a boogie woogie choo choo train, train, train Oh look here, rock it Boogie woogie choo choo train You know she likes to take
That's the kind of sugar That's the kind of sugar That's the kind of sugar papa likes I've been reminiscin' I can't believe what I've been missin' Won
What's the point of being in love? What's the point of being with someone you can't have? I know exactly how this will end but for some reason I can't
I have intentions to bring you down and you know nothing more than my name... I know you grasped his heart for popularity and I know you smashed his heart
Muppet 1: I'd like to be a dancer, adancing on my toes. Muppet 2: I'd like to be a fireman, I'd squirt you with my hose! Muppet 3: And I would be a
Lexine: At snacktime I like to share Little pieces of a pear Red, green, yellow, we don't care... Pears are what we share. We eat pears, but Frazzle won
Like sugar the sweetest thing I ever tasted Like a fine merlot And white pills cut on glass and lips of dolls I'm told there was beauty in our silence
Ai - ai - ai - ai - ai.... Love is fast like fingers flying Love is soft like years of crying While the spices interlace Love' s got a fresh strawberry
[ Bill ] We were tunin' up to play a gig just another one night stand I looked over my guitar and there stood an old man His cowboy clothes were frayed
[Romeo:] I hope she like me I hope she like me I hope she like me I hope she like me I know you want it And girl I got it I know you want it And girl
[Chorus:] Imma Take Off Your Clothes My Babe Imma Make Your Body Explode Imma Take Full Control My Babe Until You Let It Gooo! She Likes, She Likes,
