Chiaro mattino che il sole bacio neanche una nuvola in cielo, dolce l'abrezza fra i mandorli in fior spande profumo di enebriante calor Un raggio
("Firing party....ready....") Sycamore ... is open. ("...aim...fire! BANG") That's how Sycamore opened. That's how....Sycamore is. (guns.) I say this
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There's sap in the trees if you tap 'em There's blood on the seas if you map 'em Christian, if you see your poppa Tell him I love him He taught me
I?m still looking for my piece of mind and nothing more. My bad habits are building up and getting harder and harder to ignore, Except when you?re around
Wait a minute for a second more in her fashionable company You know I couldn't really love her more even if she noticed me OF ALL THE WORDS THAT I HAVE
Překlad: Scott, Jimmy. Platanů.
Překlad: Negativland. Smokvoň.
Překlad: Saint Etienne. Smokvoň.
