There's a suit on my frame like a shadow of birds Stitched all together by a murmur of words That hang like a moon in the thread of the air And speak
Llega mi madre a mi casa Me pregunta quien es esa muchahca Es el alimento perfecto de mi juventud Ella es mi sueno adorado Los problemas me los hace
I'd like to touch your perfect skin, I'd like to feel you its from within, It's me I'd like to keep control but its hard, She burns me up its like a shooting
I'm taking a ride to the liquor store I'm looking for a beer and a little bit more I'm gonna spend all the money she had On a nude girl in a dirty old
Joseph Lane was a bowler Headed for the PBA He had a room full of trophies And dreamed of the perfect game One night at the Bowl-A-Rama He got eleven
Переклад: Мережа. Права рука-а-Рамі.
Переклад: Рамі Olivo. Колір очей Уеллса.
Переклад: Рамі Olivo. Смак пристрасті.
Переклад: Рамі Olivo. Тільки ви маєте право.
Переклад: Рамі Olivo. Життя перемогла смерть.
Переклад: Рамі Olivo. Соєвий Де Мі Тьерра Llanera.
Переклад: Рамі Olivo. Мій Joropo.
Ispido autunno torni Dai rami cadono foglie come sogni Tristi ricami Di storie cadenti come foglie sui rami Dove guardavi Dove guardavi Ora mi ricordo
I'm taking a ride to the liquor store I'm looking for a beer and a little bit more I'm gonna spend all the money she had on a nude girl in a dirty old