: Suicide is in my blood, it always was But it doesn't evaporate in the light any more And this world is no place For a mind or a thought No its not
: Off she trots to the psychiatric hospit... All she's got is the memory of a girl that used to laugh a lot Now she's very angry 'cause they say she'
: You, oh you Had a sad urge to be wanted by fools Welcoming those that would be Snoopin' troupin' enveloping your family jewels You chose to grow your
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: Navy wives, what'cha waiting for There's cracks on the ceiling, the wallpaper's peeling And a bottle breaks on the kitchen floor She sweeps it to the
learn to fly Play in sports and skin dive Study oceanography Sign up for the big band Or sit in the grandstand When your team and others meet In the
: My heart bleeds when you're not around, mend it with your touch, to touch your face is to dream, ending in a nightmare, wake me up, i'm lying next
(Fabrizio De Andre) Questa di Marinella e la storia vera che scivolo nel fiume a primavera ma il vento che la vide cosi bella dal fiume la porto sopra
melancoliques sirenes. Et comme les marins d'Ulysse, Tous les marins du petit jour En entendant la chanson triste Vont se naufrager sans retour, Marins de l'aube, marins
Tous les marins de la Marine Nationale Ont dans le c?ur, quand ils revent sous les etoiles Autant d'amour pour leur Soizic, leur Paimpolaise, Que pour
Lately I've been staring in the mirror Very slowly picking me apart Trying to tell myself I have no reason with your heart Just the other night
(Whitney Houston) I know that when you look at me There's so much that you just don't see But if you would only take the time I know in my heart
(Alex Britti) E non so perche quello che ti voglio dire poi lo scrivo dentro una canzone non so neanche se l'ascolterai o restera soltanto un'altra
(A salty dog) Lyrics/Music: A. Alibani / Keith Reid Anno: 1969 Seduto qui io guardo il mare sono quasi gia le sei la nave e la in fondo al blu lentamente
(di Massimo Simonini / Michael John Bonagura Jr.) [live 1 & live 2] Luna marinara l'amore e dolce se non si impara. se si dice ma... Se la bocca ignara
Forces pull you this way, that way You don't know where you are going Way ahead looks so confusing You don't know if you can hold . . . There's a forest
I don't wanna be found By a boat full of people I can't recognize But at the rate we're going We're heading to our demise Misplace by our own selfish
if anybody ask, I just use my fingers She can think that.. [ Chorus x2 ) I eat the pussy, its exclusive Babygirl, I do this Shorty love me & I know why Cus I'm goin` down like Mary