run I can depend on this Handle to hold You give a piece of your soul You pick me up when I get too low You give a piece of your soul My heart beats
Переклад: Tom Cochrane. Piece Of Your Soul.
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had it all, Rolling in the deep, You had my heart inside your hand, But you played it with a beating, Throw your soul through every open door, Count your
circles And wondering where did the love go. You're not the man I used to know Can we go back to before? When you had my heart in your soul Hoooh,
go Search and Destroy A million little pieces A million little pieces A million little pieces A million little pieces A million little pieces A million little pieces A million little pieces
too powerful to go on the fridge, but go in your girlfriend's mouth then go in the ribs, ha ha besides money i ain't bring shit, except for the 3 piece
vibe, this night in June I remember you said your hips don't lie, love it when they move I will only bring good vibes in your life, your love consumes
, now I wonder why, Then I ask myself as I listen to the music, sweet music coming in from outside Miss Soul won't you tell me all the pretty things you need (Miss Soul
run for your mother, your sister, your daughter, your wife For you and me my friend I run for life I run for your mother, your sister, your wife I run
, na na, no All I want is just a little piece of mind But the angels won't have it Oh, I thought I had a piece of my soul left to sell I guess it's just
sell your soul, leave that alone Can't change your role, Big Daddy Low Don't break your back less than love Don't trade your love stars above And Marie
Keep your expensive cars and your caviar All I need is my guitar Keep your crystal and your pistol I'm rather have a pretty piece of crystal Don't need your
) Bob your head, rag top (Give me some) Bob your head, rag top Bob your head, rag top (Come on) Bob your head, rag top (Uh, give me some) Bob your head
me soul Give me love, give us a kiss And tell me your own politik Open up your eyes Open up your eyes Open up your eyes Open up your eyes Give me one
the seed The knowledge of good and evil is what caused us to lie Caused us to die, let your emotions be crucified Renounce all your thoughts Repent and let your
there's sixteen a piece, that's thirty-two Which means, one of my **** was holdin seventeen Twenty-seven hit your crew, six went into you Everybody gotta die sometime, hope your
got your this of that and your that of this with the king of groove baby you can't miss you got your Joan of Arc and your house of wax but with the
