Since 1516 minds attacked and overseen, now Crawl amidst the ruins of this Empty dream They're boredrs and boots on top of us, pullin' Knobs on the floor
You spent your whole life, Preparing for this one moment in time. For your own sacrifice, You carry the hope for all Mankind. You run with eternal
Grida scatta forte la tua rabbia ed e cieca lei non lo sa Lei non sa quanto sei forte Ma tu batti spesso il passo per l'afa che tirera E se c'e tu non
Shimmy Like Kate 2:23 Trk 6 The Olympics Pop Chart # 42 Sept 12, 1960 Arvee Records single #5006 Eddie Lewis & Charles Fizer - vocals (& poss.
(Baby) Hully Gully Prts 1 & 2 3:37 Trk 7 The Olympics Pop Chart #72 Feb 1, 1960 Arvee single #562 vocals:- Thomas Busch, Eddie Lewis (incomplete
Mama did the hully gully Now she's got her mop Now, let me drop this baby off To do the slop Well, she's gonna teach this baby How to do the slop (Right
Woo The joint was a jumpin' on the corner (Yeah, yeah) Down on a Honky Tonk Street (Yeah, yeah) When all of a sudden up drove a Cadillac (Yeah, yeah)
A-little Pedro (He's got to fight the bull) A-little Pedro (He's got to fight the bull) A-little Pedro (He's got to fight the bull) To win the governor
Dance, dance, dance, dance Ask your mom and your daddy Can you go out tonight When the stars are bright Beneath the pale moonlight Ask your mom and
quien te reta, la que combatira contra ti, si te gana alguna vez, seras el ultimo en reir. Si caes te volveras a levantar, en esta enorme olimpiada de
Grida Scatta forte la tua rabbia ed e cieca lei non lo sa Lei non sa quanto sei forte Ma tu batti spesso il passo per l'afa che tirera E se c'e tu non
Ai giochi addio per sempre, si, non sono piu cose per te, ai giochi addio Chissa perche nemmeno tu ancora spiergatelo non puoi Tu attendi un ospite
padre di apollo, monte olimpo e non fami incazzare se non vuoi che un fulmine ti bruci i testicoli. zeus: hai qualcosa in contrario? me la sciallo nell?olimpo
If I put my ears to the concrete I can hear you coming from a mile away. As your SUV's engine sputters and squeaks just as loudly as confidence passes
I know you?re mad at every possible thing That?s what gives you so much hate I know we aren?t all perfect in this world But why have you chose to act
I'm breathless I can't speak at all When I think of myself exactly like everyone In our lives we get told who we are This world is full of judgment
Who the hell are you? Because I don't deal with fakes and liars. You are everything I hate and the one that will take everything from me. You're all the
Fordítás: Gloria Estefan. Reach (Song az olimpián).