i'm supposed to understand 'cause the days are crossing out THE PRIMITIVES TALK going higher than that now because the days will cross me out THE PRIMITIVES
Перевод: Примитивы. Crash 95 Mix.
Перевод: Примитивы. Крах.
(Musica: S.Palumbo, G.Caliolo, V.Vera) (Testo: Verdiano Vera) E? giorno Un altro giorno che non tornera, Mi sveglio E voglio stare ancora qui, In questo
(Musica: S.Palumbo, G.Caliolo, V.Vera) (Testo: Verdiano Vera) Con te umile mi sforzero Di dirti la verita e come polvere Un soffio mi spostera L?amore
(Musica: S.Palumbo, G.Caliolo, V.Vera) (Testo: Verdiano Vera) Ho fatto tanto tanto per Distruggere le maschere Che troppo a lungo son vissute Inseguendomi
[Busta Rhymes] Yeah I though all y'all was goin' Uh, Yeah, yeah, yeah Were gonna take y'all on a little ride and shit You mean now, now, now, yeah We
Once upon the dawn Day will break It begins on time Flowing while it's glowing It arrives on time Subjected to origin Is to know that nothing Becomes
Did you get my message, the one I left While I was trying to condense everything That I meant in a minute or less when I called to confess And make all
[Intro:] Baby you got what I need Baby you got what I need (just what I need) (Walking in the rain with the one that I love) (Repeat) JUST BLAZEEEEEE
(feat. Jamie Foxx, Fabolous) [Ne-Yo] A dedication to the independent woman to the one working hard for hers that is just my way to let you know I see
It So Slick By Design I Don You You Lord I Lord I Can How Long Can It Hide You Redemption Denied As Life Passes By I Lord I Lord I Gets Deeper Inside
All alone, and now it feels so hopeless. With the temporary blood that you draw. Keep in mind when I'm trying to hold this together, Now you're gone and
Ladies, l-l-ladies, l-l-ladies, here we go [Chorus:] Baby, where'd you get yo body from? Tell me where'd you get yo body from Baby, where'd you get
Побудили нас повно свiтла Кажуть вже кiнець того свiту Помiняли нам колiр неба Всi такi самi так не треба Всi такi примiтивнi такi самi Так не треба
levantan nuestros deseos. Silencio...fosas...esclavos...muertos marcas de agresion...matan. Suenos de opresion...desprecian llenos de dolor...olvidamos sentimientos primitivos
dont worry look look i got this i got this so dont worry i got this look look i got this dont worry see i aint worried bout these whole niggas see my
Want some booty? Take a number Fling your fever at the camera Bendy, Bendy, Bangy, Bangy, Lose your mind on all my candy I got this [I got this, I got