Ste videli lepote, ko jutro naredi Srebrne bisere rose Ste videli lepote, ko sredi noci Zapiha veter samote Rosa, reke in morja Pridejo zopet z neba A
Tulip Baroo Tulip Baroo The magnetic rollerskater wears a bonnet of blue Bonnet of blue Tulip Baroom though you are four walls You don't make a room don
You're keeping in step in the line Got your chin held high and you feel just fine 'Cause you do what you're told But inside your heart it is black and
If your paycheck depends on The weather and the clock If your conversation calls for A little more than a coffee pot If you need to pour your heart out
Chorus I say boot up or shut up Nigga get yo life lit up Yeah yeah yeah wootay I say boot up or shut up or Get yo fuckin' life lit up Yeah yeah yeah
a bitch rub up on us I'm a load my chrome fat gangster lil' somethin' Bout 6th and Baronne Second Verse {Lil' Ya} I was chillin' on the corner of 6th and Baronne
En el pabellon de mis juguetes un pequeno trovador de barro negro su laud ataca. A veces no se donde se mete, se hace amigo de las noches, de los
In the moonlight I see my memories in a new light, they seem so real to me I remember, you know I remember And the starlight tripping in the sky come
I'll show you man who walk on fire And don't get burned Don't get burned, don't get burned He don't get burned I'll show you man who tread on glass
On the terminal point Of the cul-de-sac Patients are dying The horses are dazed From the glare of stars The starry wisdom Owned by the Baron And he's
On the terminal point Of the cul-de-sac Patients are dying The horses are dazed From the glare of stars The starry wisdom Owned by the baron And he's
Quien pudiera Navegar por el ayer Quien pudiera Caminar y no correr Quien tuviera La paciencia de la nube, ay de la nube Quien pudiera Caminar donde
You trust in money, you trust in gold You pray for riches from heaven above You build a mansion from a pile of sand You trust in power But you bite the
A bear with a honey pot stuck on its head A large green hippo with blinking eyes Some tiny tiny people swinging tiny tiny lanterns On the Main Street
{What language? No, Dutch} Not the Red Baron Not Charlie Brown Think I've got the message figured Another pilot down And are there devils with halos
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