Vertaling: Sorhin. Wanneer die dood strek sy vlerke.
Vertaling: Terminaator. Ainult Sina Vid Mu Maailma Muuta.
Vertaling: Terminaator. Sy voer Koike.
Nu stundar en alvehogtid En gatfull slakt I daggkapa skrudad Av skymningen vackt Ur mossan som dess hemvist tackt [Ref:] Nar alver sina runor sjungit
Pai e mae, ouro de mina Coracao, desejo e sina Tudo mais, pura rotina, jazz Tocarei seu nome pra poder falar de amor Minha princesa, art-noveau Da natureza
Music by Djavan Lyrics by Doug Figer My, my Oh the feelin' Of the sound Precious and real and Ooo that's nice Whip up some steamin' jazz The pot is
cinco sentidos / Se a gente nao se abraca nao se ve / Ambos perdidos / Nau da vida que me leva / Naufragando em mar de trevas / Com meus sonhos de menina / Triste sina
[Verse 1:] 1, 2, 3, oh! My friends keep calling OMGD. I can't take it no more LMA please. I'll let it go straight to my VM. Text 'em TTYL, NITM. [Pre
lid Nu stundar en alvehogtid En gatfull slakt I daggkapa skrudad Av skymningen vackt Ur mossan som dess hemvist tackt [Ref:] Nar alver sina runor sjungit
It's been a long time since I came around Been a long time but I'm back in town And this time I'm not leavin' without you You taste like whiskey when
Du-u-u Du-u-u Du-u-u-u-u-u wa Du-u wa My love for you is deeper than the depths of any ocean, And as faithful as the stars that
Ohio was a riverbank A ten speed laying in the weeds Cannonball off an old rope swing Long, long summer days Tennessee was a guitar First big dream of
Yeah, hustla I got the brown bag full of money I got the work goin' to Florida and I swore that I will never hustle no more but I will never say that
Vroom on a Yamaha chromed out 11 hundred What I'm doin'? Gettin' money What we doin'? Gettin' money What they doin'? Hatin' on us But they neva cross