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Trabagualen Esta es de esas canciones que se escuchan mirando el techo en la ventana del auto, pensando, viendo tonos grises del invierno invierno que me recuerda que no te tengo t

Se acabó Todo ha sido por jugar Y un romance tan feliz se nos volvio rutina Todo por callar palabras no dichas A tiempo para enamorar Nos quedamos sin amor Sin detalle sin pasion,

Mientras yo viva En todo mi vivir tu nombre alabaré Nada impedirá el darte adoración Pues mis labios dirán que tu eres señor El mundo verá tu poder El cielo y la tierra te dan loor

King For A Day Everyone's creeping up to the money god, Putting tongues where they didn't ought to be On stepping stones of human hearts and souls, Into the land of \"nothing for f

Care For You And when winter comes around You'll need your winter shoes. But if winter's still about To get too cold for you, You'll need someone to keep you warm Someone to help y

America Intro: Killah Priest, Raekwon continuous Yeah, youknowhatI'msayin? Wu-Tang Aiyyo aiyyo, come on yo yo yo I'ma shoot over here On that AIDS thing YouknowhatI'msayin? I'm gon

America Intro: Killah Priest, Raekwon continuous Yeah, youknowhatI'msayin? Wu-Tang Aiyyo aiyyo, come on yo yo yo I'ma shoot over here On that AIDS thing YouknowhatI'msayin? I'm gon

Love Of My Life You are the love of my life I knew it right from the start The moment i looked at you You found a place in my heart You are the love of my life You give me reason t

I've got a golden ticket Grandpa Joe: I never thought my life could be Anything but catastrophe But suddenly I begin to see A bit of good luck for me 'Cause I've got a golden ticke

Lipstick Mi put mi cocky pon you lip You say it come in like lipstick... You say it come in like lipstick... Bend down Bet you say you wet, like sponge Yeah, mi love it when you te

La gallina sotto al muro La gallina sotto al muro becca il grano ch'è maturo: becca qua, becca là quando è stanca se ne va. Se ne va dalla Carmela in Via Dolce ventitré; la casetta

I love little pussy I love little pu***, her coat is so warm, And if l don't hurt her she'll do me no harm; So I'll not pull her tail, nor drive her away, But pu*** and I very gent

Me Myself & I You know he was the type that never left me alone Until I really needed to reach him on the telephone He was nowhere to be found, he's hanging out with the boys Drivi

Tre, due, uno... 3 stelline tutte le sere, 2 cestini pieni di pere, 1 coniglio salta sul prato, 1 bel fiore appena sbocciato, 2 le foglie di un verde sfumato, 3 bambini, uno lo cog

San Francisco (You've got me) Folsom Street, on the way to Polk and Castro You don't find them finer Freedom is in the air, yeah Searching for what we all treasure : pleasure Cycle