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American Nights [Verse 1] Screen door cracked, there's a ball game on Man on the porch singin’ baritone Tan line leads to that gentle place Between her collarbone and her stone-col

Tills Hon Älskar Mig (Vers Yung Mirko) Mina lakan är som rep för dom håller mig bunden Vet att det är fel men förlorar mig i stunden Sättet som du ser på mig jag tappar kontrollen

Am I wrong? Damatteita sore wa YES ka NO dake de Kimerarerai koto datte sugu ni wakattara Me wo sorashi tara Tabun hanashidasu no ne? Anata wa... Kowai mono nante nai no Ushinau mo

Spend It [NAV] Money stackin' up, no limit (Limit) They ready for me to be finished (Let's go) Sprite, gotta drop a deuce in it (In it) Hit corners in the Porsche, I bend it (Skrrt

Spend It [NAV] Money stackin' up, no limit (Limit) They ready for me to be finished (Let's go) Sprite, gotta drop a deuce in it (In it) Hit corners in the Porsche, I bend it (Skrrt

Deadly Game Roll the dice, play your cards, Break the rules, that's who you are, Whoever said play it safe never played the game. Too many players but too many pawns, So many judge

Could you bite the hand? Could you bite the hand? Another gun for hire and just another day when you are done, you just abuse it, whatever you say if you were offered some, would y

Invisible And we try to fix it up but its too late? Lets give up, had enough, no more mistakes. Here we go, Here we go.. 'Cause you can't see where I'm comin' from, I feel so invis

The Fall of Reason There's a man of conviction who's all too ready for war There's a man with a number who cannot commit murder And a fallen idea soon becomes suicide Fallen by a d

Perdoname mi amor Tengo una banda de rock and roll, una chica que me quiere, tengo una casa, 2 perros, algunas guitarras, un auto, una moto, una familia, 2 amigos, creo que no nece

Santa Lucia Pietro viene da Pietrasanta, spacca le pietre e se ne vanta. Romolo viene dalla Romagna, scrive romanzi e se ne lagna. Lucio, invece da Santa Lucia, lontana lontana da

Septiembre desde mi guitarra Septiembre desde mi guitarra Septiembre me ha pintado Buenos Aires; de pronto encuentro risas en las calles; me ha puesto una plaza de verde y un sombr

Nos vamos poniendo viejos Nos vamos poniendo viejos Nos vamos poniendo viejos, no hay remedio a esta verdad. Cada vez nos cuesta menos aceptar la soledad. Nos vamos poniendo viejos

I Love You Girl, I keep thinkin' of how I feel When I'm in your arms gives me a chill Just knowin' that you want me by your side Mellows my mind and enhances my pride Girl, I need

Home Solo busco la manera la esperanza de que usted está esperando por mí donde el mundo hostil no tiene voz que es donde siempre quiero estar. Cuando mis ojos quieren seguir cuand