Fordítás: A Jeff Healey Band. Bizalom Man.
Fordítás: Ismeretlen. Gazfickó.
: As the moon slips up, and the sun sets down, I'm a highrise jockey, and I'm heaven-bound. Do the workboot shuffle, loose brains from brawn. I'm
: In the dark of the city backwoods, something stirs then slips away. Law and order in darkest Knightsbridge. Crime and punishment at play. Hey, Mr
: Nine miles of two-strand topped with barbed wire laid by the father for the son. Good shelter down there on the valley floor, down by where the
: The poacher and his daughter throw soft shadows on the water in the night. A thin moon slips behind them as they pull the net with no betraying
: As I wake up in a room somewhere... dawn light not yet showing. There's just a thin horizon between me and her... the edge of a half-dream glowing
: Over high plains, through the snow... roll those tracks out, don't you know I'm raising steam. Thin vein creeping; hot blood flow... spill a little
: You ever had a day like I had today, when things are stacked up bad? You look around and every face you see seems guaranteed to send you mad. And
: I think she was a middle-distance runner... (the translation wasn't clear). Could be a budding stately hero. International competition in a year
: She said she was a dancer. If I believed it, it was my busines She surely knew a thing or two about control. Next to the bar we hit the samovar.
Spunta lu suli e squagghia la jlata squagghia ppi na picciotta ch?e sapurita. Ch?e sapurita ch?e sapurita squagghia ppi na picciotta ch?e sapurita.
sole se ne va domani torna se me ne vado io non torno piu. Lu suli (Sicil.) Lu suli si nni va dumani torna ma vui figliuzzu nun utrnati cchiu. Lu suli
Once upon a time there was a restless king in charge. What could he contribute to write some history? Gold he had plenty of but plenty could be
See me praying for God's mercy, See me begging on my knees See me with my saintly smile, See me crying out my pleas [Bridge I:] Give me your faith and
I think she was a middle-distance runner... (the translation wasn't clear). Could be a budding stately hero. International competition in a year.
You ever had a day like I had today, when things are stacked up bad? You look around and every face you see seems guaranteed to send you mad. And
Nine miles of two-strand topped with barbed wire laid by the father for the son. Good shelter down there on the valley floor, down by where the sweet