Cafe Quijano - Ardiente Amor
Es muy fuerte
como me quema la fiebre.
Arde que arde
mi alma es de puro calor.
Ves que estoy en ascuas,
y me has madado a la hoguera.
Y mi cerebro, es como un rojo tizón.
Por
Boney M. - Auld Lang Syne
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
and days of auld lang syne?
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'
Bob Seger - Against The Wind
She stood there bright as the sun
On that California coast
He was a Midwestern boy on his own
She looked at him with those soft eyes
So innocent and blue
He knew right then he was too f
C.W. McCall - Audubon
Well, I was born in a town called Audubon
Southwest Iowa, right where it oughta been
Twenty-three houses, fourteen saloons,
And a feed mill in nineteen-thirty.
Had a neon sign, said "
Bing Crosby - Amor
(verse)
do you make the most of your five senses,
Or is your life like Old Mother Hubbard's shelf?
Well, mark this on your slate,
Life is not an empty plate.
That's if you appreciate y
Carlos Vives - Amor Sensible
Tanto te quiero que pienso
sin saber lo que he pensado (bis)
nos acariciamo´ y luego
solo se que yo te amo. (bis)
Es un amor que nació profundo,
limpio como se vé la nevada
Es muy fuerte
como me quema la fiebre.
Arde que arde
mi alma es de puro calor.
Ves que estoy en ascuas,
y me has madado a la hoguera.
Y mi cerebro, es como un rojo tizón.
Por
Boney M. - Auld Lang Syne
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
and days of auld lang syne?
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'
Bob Seger - Against The Wind
She stood there bright as the sun
On that California coast
He was a Midwestern boy on his own
She looked at him with those soft eyes
So innocent and blue
He knew right then he was too f
C.W. McCall - Audubon
Well, I was born in a town called Audubon
Southwest Iowa, right where it oughta been
Twenty-three houses, fourteen saloons,
And a feed mill in nineteen-thirty.
Had a neon sign, said "
Bing Crosby - Amor
(verse)
do you make the most of your five senses,
Or is your life like Old Mother Hubbard's shelf?
Well, mark this on your slate,
Life is not an empty plate.
That's if you appreciate y
Carlos Vives - Amor Sensible
Tanto te quiero que pienso
sin saber lo que he pensado (bis)
nos acariciamo´ y luego
solo se que yo te amo. (bis)
Es un amor que nació profundo,
limpio como se vé la nevada
Garzilli Enrico - Freedom
Héloïse
Such a cold, unyielding fear
Why does the wind call out my name
Swirling storms that move in circles
Setting skies aflame
Choral
Fulbert, Fulbert
He's making a fool of you
A laughing stock of you
Fulbert, Fulbert
Abelard
Such a cold, unyielding fear
Why does the wind call out my name
Demon shadows of redeem
Saying I'm to blame
Fulbert
I must stop him
I must show him how I feel
I must stop him
I must teach him what is real
In this light, so dark and grim
And demons and shadows
Dancing like a veil
Abelard
Such a cold, unyielding fear
The wind is pleading that I go
On the morrow I'll reveal
Oh my love, I miss you so
Choral
Fulbert, Fulbert
He's making a fool of you
A laughing stock of you
Fulbert, Fulbert
Archbishop
If your eye is an occasion of sin to you
Pluck it out
If your tongue is an occasion of sin to you
Tear it out
If your hand is an occasion of sin to you
Cut it off
Fulbert
He must be stopped
He must be ...
Garzilli Enrico - Freedom , Garzilli Enrico - Freedom , Garzilli Enrico - Freedom , Garzilli Enrico - Freedom , Garzilli Enrico - Freedom , Garzilli Enrico - Freedom , Garzilli Enrico - Freedom , Garzilli Enrico - Freedom , Garzilli Enrico - Freedom , Garzilli Enrico - Freedom , Garzilli Enrico - Freedom , Teksty piosenek
0.00091290473937988
bilety autokarowe aktywny stoliczek loose weight Antykoncepcja Forum bukmacherskie
Buggles - Astro Boy (And the Proles on Parade)
All of those wild American bilinguals
who talk to you in Paris of their lonely lives
school days and last days out there in the midwest
they climb on their liners and rejoin their wives
Buitres - Asesinos
Solo me llevo el traje beige
la carta usada una y otra vez
por el camino te voy a buscar
estas corriendo después de robar
Y al salir el sol
en mi escoba de plata
al cruzar el cielo
Chaka Khan - And The Melody Still Lingers On (Night In Tunisia)
A long time ago in the 40's
Dizzy and Bird gave us this song
They called it "A Night In Tunisia"
And the melody still lingers on
It was new and very strange
Blew the squar
Brooks & Dunn - A Man This Lonely
(Ronnie Dunn/Tommy Lee James)
A man this lonely
A man this blue
A man whose world's been torn in two
Needs somebody
With a heart that's true
A man this lonely needs a woman like
Carmen Consoli - Autunno Dolciastro
Lentamente tra una pagina e l'altra di un libro qualunque
ingannavo l'attesa già settembre poche voci distanti e
un autunno distratto al di la' dei vetri
quasi speravo che non arrivassi più
Candlemass - Aftermath
Black inferno, chaos reigns supreme
A cancerous growth spreading out the dark
Leaving the wounded land in ashes
A civilization in ruins and decay
Nothing left to admire
Nuclear war
All of those wild American bilinguals
who talk to you in Paris of their lonely lives
school days and last days out there in the midwest
they climb on their liners and rejoin their wives
Buitres - Asesinos
Solo me llevo el traje beige
la carta usada una y otra vez
por el camino te voy a buscar
estas corriendo después de robar
Y al salir el sol
en mi escoba de plata
al cruzar el cielo
Chaka Khan - And The Melody Still Lingers On (Night In Tunisia)
A long time ago in the 40's
Dizzy and Bird gave us this song
They called it "A Night In Tunisia"
And the melody still lingers on
It was new and very strange
Blew the squar
Brooks & Dunn - A Man This Lonely
(Ronnie Dunn/Tommy Lee James)
A man this lonely
A man this blue
A man whose world's been torn in two
Needs somebody
With a heart that's true
A man this lonely needs a woman like
Carmen Consoli - Autunno Dolciastro
Lentamente tra una pagina e l'altra di un libro qualunque
ingannavo l'attesa già settembre poche voci distanti e
un autunno distratto al di la' dei vetri
quasi speravo che non arrivassi più
Candlemass - Aftermath
Black inferno, chaos reigns supreme
A cancerous growth spreading out the dark
Leaving the wounded land in ashes
A civilization in ruins and decay
Nothing left to admire
Nuclear war