black are the sounds, dragged from the trains They leave a trail of rust in the rains Great lakes are spilling across the great plains They swallow up everything Oh no, oh
Just blaze, oh, baby, oh, baby, uh, Killa All the girls see the boy, look at his kicks, boy Look at his car, boy, all I say is, "Oh boy" Look, mami,
me cry, you had the power I never felt so good 'bout myself Oh, Father, you never wanted to live that way You never wanted to hurt me Why am I running away? Oh
Won't you come home, Bill Bailey, won't you come home I cried the whole night long I'll do the cookin', Bailey, I'll pay the rent I know I've done you
neen, I bust my nena back Rhymes sharp like thumbtacks, with enough contacts To blow my enemies off the map, If they try to attack... Chorus 2X: Lil Dap Oh
and Glory to you Christ The King. Oh Praise Him The faithful True Witness Your Song we will bring. Our Lord Everlasting Bridegroom Judge and King. You are worthy Oh
Překlad: Skupiny Home. Oh Sweet Americe.
Překlad: HIM. Oh č..
Překlad: Lamar. Oh vzdali slávu jemu.
Překlad: Vicky Leandros. Oh já ho miluju.
Překlad: Neal Morse. Oh, cítit ho.
Překlad: 3OH! 3. Jackers u nás doma.
Roll me on home in a blanket of gold Roll me on home in a blanket of gold Walk down the river and throw in my bones Roll me on home in a blanket
: On one summer's day, The Sun was shinin' fine, The lady love of old Bill Bailey Was hangin' clothes on the line In her back yard, And weepin' hard.
: Roll me on home in a blanket of gold Roll me on home in a blanket of gold Walk down the river and throw in my bones Roll me on home in a blanket
(Oh Baby) oh baby, uh, killa [Verse 1: Cam'ron] All the girls see the (Boy) look at his kicks (Boy) Look at his car (Boy) all I say is (Oh Boy) Look
On one summer's day, The Sun was shinin' fine, The lady love of old Bill Bailey Was hangin' clothes on the line In her back yard, And weepin' hard.
attendu si longtemps Oh Boy On s'est promis Baby Boy C'est pour la vie Oh Boy Joues pas avec moi Baby Boy C'est serieux ou pas Oh Boy On s'est promis