Some see life as a broken promise Some see life as an endless fight They think they live in the age of darkness They think they live in the age of Light
E lucevan le stelle, ed olezzava la terra stridea l'uscio dell'orto e un passo sfiorava la rena. Entrava ella fragrante, mi cadea fra la braccia. O dolci
ne, le divin Enfant Jouez, hautbois, resonnez, musettes Il est ne, le divin Enfant Chantons tous son avenement Depuis plus de quatre mille ans Nous le
to believe again Le bel age Only our love will remain Le bel age Close to the truth once again Le bel age Only our love will remain Le bel age Close
? Alma Redemptoris Mater, quae pervia caeli porta manes, et stella maris. Santa Madre del Redentore, porta che ci apre il Cielo, stella del mare.
yo eligo para mi A quiA©n le importa lo que yo haga A quiA©n le importa lo que yo diga Yo soy asi y asi seguirA© Nunca cambiarA© A quiA©n le importa
?A quien le importa lo que yo haga? ?A quien le importa lo que yo diga? Yo soy asi, asi seguire Nunca cambiare ?A quien le importa lo que yo haga? ?A quien le
[ Music:Vasce/Alessandro Muscio - Words:Vasce ] So many years have passed by And lots of things have changed We're no more the same And I've seen
pense a demain Quand je ferme mes yeux Jusqu?au petit matin Quand je couche mon corps Tete pointant le nord Et que je sens mon dos Rappelant le
(konishi) Translators: andrei cunha Denwa no bell no oto Nariyamu no wo kiite Me wo samashita Gogo niji sugi Ame ga futteru Kusha-kusha no kami to
! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak, c'est chic Freak out! Ah, freak out! Le freak
le cose che vivi Se sono vere come noi, Lo so, tu lo sai Che non finiranno mai In qualunque posto sarai, In qualunque posto saro, Tra le cose che vivi
le pido Que mi alma no descanse cuando De amarte se trate mi cielo A Dios le pido Por los dias que me quedan Y las noches que aun no llegan yo A Dios le
No le huyas mas al tiempo Que la vida es una sola No le saques mas el cuerpo Que la vida se te agota No le pares bola al ciego Que te dice que no es
We've talked about it in letters And we've talked about it on the phone But how you really feel about it I don't really know What's Yr Take on Cassavetes
The stars are getting in and out of automobiles And we keep wondering when we're gonna feel something real Keep waiting for a Santa that'll never come
Off the pillow and into the air I'm ready 'cause it's my day Situation, it's all possible Everything is going my way My, my Metrocard My, my Metrocard
Oh, we could rock Or we could bomb Or we could try Like super hard Or we could come Or we could lose Or we could totally Totally, totally freak you