in this light He would touch her, he would hold her Laughing as they danced Highest colors touching others Did her eyes at the turn of the century Tell
this light He would touch her He would hold her Laughing as they danced Highest colours touching others Did her eyes at the turn of the century Tell
Překlad: Ano. Přelomu století.
I am not this skin I am a soul that lives within Good hair means curls and waves Bad hair means you look like a slave At the turn of the century It's
world While he was still a young man The tide of popular opinion turned against him Most of his friends ran away One of them denied him One of them betrayed him And turned
it in their own way, but do something, you know. Questioner: so everybody should throw out his part of hitler out of his soul, then? John: yes, yes
From the Albums: * Face it * Last blast of the century Went down to the liquor store - Had enough - but I needed more Give me a six pack, I got money
.) Prof. Von Fission: "Ah!" Kermit: "Who lays right here on the table, matter of fact." Prof. Von Fission: "Yes." Kermit: "Is that right, Professor Von Fission?" Prof. Von Fission: "Yes
think you ought to sit down calmly, take a stress pill and think things over. [0:25] Some extreme nastiness, yes ? [0:29] In the course of the centuries
ah 'ave Ah so me go so back to de left and de right mek a flip so Waistline me 'ave plenty (Buckle up!) And prepare fi de wine ah de century Me look
And while it might have been a relief to see That I was right all along Here I am still, alone and trapped Awaiting the endless end And I can turn
got you a big f-cking tomb I aint got no deal but I'm building a bedroom Cuz I got some shit coming soon Man I'm raining on them bitches, Travis Porter, turn
