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It's not about the way I look when I wake up in the morning
It's not about the way I feel When you open up a book For the first time It's not about the first line, is it? It's not about the imagery in a poem Not about the melody when there is none It's not about means I can afford it with It's not about me at all Because its all about us All about us And that?s all Me, too, I wanna have a swimming pool And a house in the country and one in the city And one in Brazil It's not about the way that I can pay for it with It's not about me or you It's all about us All about us You me him you over there, them me all of us |
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from Philippe Herreweghe, La Chapelle Royale - Motets/ Herreweghe (2002)
> Tu sais pour toi jai une faiblesse
Si si, pour toi un-e faiblesse? A chaque fois that were together Penso: my heart goes purpur You know Youve got that feeling youve got that feeling Ce quon appelle That feeling that feeling Goes well with my nature Mit meiner Natur Jique Jique Jique Jique e soir Sundays ok son Sundays ok You know : I really really like you really really like you I said : I really really like you - idem ?e nest pas de la paresse Wenn ich mich ver-ges-se Youve got a nose and that feeling Cio che si dice il: Feeling Ich sag: Tes comme un parasite Plus je gratte plus a pique! |
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from Philippe Herreweghe, La Chapelle Royale - Motets/ Herreweghe (2002)
Last call
Bar hopping We've gotten so far? Bizarre the boys We're not stopping So close to the edge We go underground Ooohooohoooooooh Go go dance her You do whatever you like Dance her I just want your love It won?t stop here The decisions made The only way out... Is in This is your medicine ha ha Who sa bouche est bien rouge If you go I'll end up coming along Go go dance her You do whatever you like Dance her I just want your love Go go dance her You want whatever you know Dance her I just want your love... Moi, I'm not some rocker chick J'ai les pieds sur terre I can understand Who you want to be But.. This is forever I am so boheme! |
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Never met a German
Never even seen one Read it on the newsstand that day That the tanks are rolling Next thing I remember is that I'm walking in the army Following instructions it isn't very charming Oh (ohohohohoh) Even now I feel like I'm on fire Oh - even now I couldn't get much higher Now I am a general and I am giving out the orders I almost have an orgasm when the tanks are rolling Crashing through the borders It's good to be a general Just tell these idiots what to do...hehe Anyone in my position would love it to I say: Oh(ohohohohoh) Even now I feel like I'm on fire Oh ? even now I couldn't get much higher Never never never Now I am a German |
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If I showed you, you would not believe
That was me, that was me Mm-mm In the garden, horses, donkey and sheep Where I've lived, where I've lived Do re mi Sha la la la la Nicotine Sha la la la la Nicotine It was quiet, and so natural It was nice, it was nice Ooh-ooh Can you see me in the middle of nowhere? It's still me, it's still me Do re mi Sha la la la la Nicotine Sha la la la la Nicotine You and me Do re mi Nicotine |
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from Philippe Herreweghe, La Chapelle Royale - Motets/ Herreweghe (2002)
Better start crying over my dead body
Life without a ride just don't feel the same Come up short You're on the streets of NYC They hung my friend smiling just an hour ago I've got a problem What you do last night I've got a problem You've got everything It's all in your head You're gonna be dead Miniature dog mother mary shrine You're up in the air Yeah you gonna be fine Who's behind the wheel I don't know Back of the truck just go go go I've got a problem ecc |
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from Philippe Herreweghe, La Chapelle Royale - Motets/ Herreweghe (2002)
Boys:
What are you to me tonight? Other than Something we know from the past Is that a laugh we had Girl: Why are we here tonight? Are you sure? Before the night is over I'll be yours... Boys: Why do you think it's wrong? Take my hand Don't bother with cliches I'm your man Girl: Who am I to you tonight? Look at me 'Don't talk' he says: Just let it be? It's the rules of the game The rules of the game What can you do There's some truth to each lie Truth To a lie Lie to the truth in each truth It's the rules of the game Don?t ask me why No one knows what is fair Or knows how to win You just get by |
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from Philippe Herreweghe, La Chapelle Royale - Motets/ Herreweghe (2002)
Walter a les cl챕s
Il a les cles de l?ascenseur Il est toujours la La sentinelle Ete et hiver Le matin 챌a bouge a Chinatown Tous les march챕s combl챕es de mille couleurs Tellement do monde qu? on s?y perd Puis c?est (chaud) fous! dahhh daahh dahh Vlado nous emmene Il nous emmene en haut Pour nous montrer 23 chinois dans une chambre De 10 metre carr챕 Le matin 챌a bouge a Chinatown Regarde les rues combl챕es de mille couleurs Comme sa bouge on s?y perd Puis c?est (chaud) fous! Ding dong Dong di da dong Bato me regarde Il nous dit que les temps sont durs 23 chinois dans une chambre miniature 23 chinois, ah oui, les temps sont durs |
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from Philippe Herreweghe, La Chapelle Royale - Motets/ Herreweghe (2002)
Son of an honorable woman
What are you doing with that silly thing? With holes in your soles and in your pockets You have one choice: Surrendering You address yourself in the third person And say "Hey, you, leave 'em alone" You address yourself in the third person And say "Hey, you, leave 'em alone" Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, it has never been easy Talk to the bomb, to the bomb Man on the rocket chair to Phobos Now you're going to have to face your ally You negotiated your inferno You have to pay for it eventually Man on the hotseat to Timbuktu Who do you want to be? Man on the hotseat to Timbuktu We leave you alone (one two three) Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, it has never been easy Talk to the bomb, to the bomb Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell (won't you) Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, it has never been easy Talk to the bomb, to the bomb "Yes, hello?" |
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from Philippe Herreweghe, La Chapelle Royale - Motets/ Herreweghe (2002)
Piling up at the pool - Pile up at the pool
Peeing into the ocean Lalallalallala (Passing out in the disco) Peeling off. Losing at the casino Drinking wine and tequila Lallallallaaaala (Losing at the Casino) Throwing up. Drop the kids off at school Putting on after-lotion Lallallaalala (Sending for a martini) Dozing off. Waking up in a daze Argueing with mosquitos Lallallaalalalaaa Pissed off. Tourist Trap Save the dollar, mama Take the picture and run Losen the collar, papa This could be so much fun Trickle trickle dollar Take the picture and run Platinum and golden Burn your skin in the sun Lallallalaala Here we are Lallalalalala Like the stars |
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from Otto Ackermann, Lovro Von Matacic - Four Last Songs Etc (2004)
It's not about the way I look when I wake up in the morning
It's not about the way I feel When you open up a book For the first time It's not about the first line, is it? It's not about the imagery in a poem Not about the melody when there is none It's not about means I can afford it with It's not about me at all Because its all about us All about us And that?s all Me, too, I wanna have a swimming pool And a house in the country and one in the city And one in Brazil It's not about the way that I can pay for it with It's not about me or you It's all about us All about us You me him you over there, them me all of us |
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from Otto Ackermann, Lovro Von Matacic - Four Last Songs Etc (2004)
> Tu sais pour toi jai une faiblesse
Si si, pour toi un-e faiblesse? A chaque fois that were together Penso: my heart goes purpur You know Youve got that feeling youve got that feeling Ce quon appelle That feeling that feeling Goes well with my nature Mit meiner Natur Jique Jique Jique Jique e soir Sundays ok son Sundays ok You know : I really really like you really really like you I said : I really really like you - idem ?e nest pas de la paresse Wenn ich mich ver-ges-se Youve got a nose and that feeling Cio che si dice il: Feeling Ich sag: Tes comme un parasite Plus je gratte plus a pique! |
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from Otto Ackermann, Lovro Von Matacic - Four Last Songs Etc (2004)
Last call
Bar hopping We've gotten so far? Bizarre the boys We're not stopping So close to the edge We go underground Ooohooohoooooooh Go go dance her You do whatever you like Dance her I just want your love It won?t stop here The decisions made The only way out... Is in This is your medicine ha ha Who sa bouche est bien rouge If you go I'll end up coming along Go go dance her You do whatever you like Dance her I just want your love Go go dance her You want whatever you know Dance her I just want your love... Moi, I'm not some rocker chick J'ai les pieds sur terre I can understand Who you want to be But.. This is forever I am so boheme! |
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from Otto Ackermann, Lovro Von Matacic - Four Last Songs Etc (2004)
Never met a German
Never even seen one Read it on the newsstand that day That the tanks are rolling Next thing I remember is that I'm walking in the army Following instructions it isn't very charming Oh (ohohohohoh) Even now I feel like I'm on fire Oh - even now I couldn't get much higher Now I am a general and I am giving out the orders I almost have an orgasm when the tanks are rolling Crashing through the borders It's good to be a general Just tell these idiots what to do...hehe Anyone in my position would love it to I say: Oh(ohohohohoh) Even now I feel like I'm on fire Oh ? even now I couldn't get much higher Never never never Now I am a German |
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from Otto Ackermann, Lovro Von Matacic - Four Last Songs Etc (2004)
If I showed you, you would not believe
That was me, that was me Mm-mm In the garden, horses, donkey and sheep Where I've lived, where I've lived Do re mi Sha la la la la Nicotine Sha la la la la Nicotine It was quiet, and so natural It was nice, it was nice Ooh-ooh Can you see me in the middle of nowhere? It's still me, it's still me Do re mi Sha la la la la Nicotine Sha la la la la Nicotine You and me Do re mi Nicotine |
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from Otto Ackermann, Lovro Von Matacic - Four Last Songs Etc (2004)
Better start crying over my dead body
Life without a ride just don't feel the same Come up short You're on the streets of NYC They hung my friend smiling just an hour ago I've got a problem What you do last night I've got a problem You've got everything It's all in your head You're gonna be dead Miniature dog mother mary shrine You're up in the air Yeah you gonna be fine Who's behind the wheel I don't know Back of the truck just go go go I've got a problem ecc |
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from Otto Ackermann, Lovro Von Matacic - Four Last Songs Etc (2004)
Boys:
What are you to me tonight? Other than Something we know from the past Is that a laugh we had Girl: Why are we here tonight? Are you sure? Before the night is over I'll be yours... Boys: Why do you think it's wrong? Take my hand Don't bother with cliches I'm your man Girl: Who am I to you tonight? Look at me 'Don't talk' he says: Just let it be? It's the rules of the game The rules of the game What can you do There's some truth to each lie Truth To a lie Lie to the truth in each truth It's the rules of the game Don?t ask me why No one knows what is fair Or knows how to win You just get by |
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from Otto Ackermann, Lovro Von Matacic - Four Last Songs Etc (2004)
Walter a les cl챕s
Il a les cles de l?ascenseur Il est toujours la La sentinelle Ete et hiver Le matin 챌a bouge a Chinatown Tous les march챕s combl챕es de mille couleurs Tellement do monde qu? on s?y perd Puis c?est (chaud) fous! dahhh daahh dahh Vlado nous emmene Il nous emmene en haut Pour nous montrer 23 chinois dans une chambre De 10 metre carr챕 Le matin 챌a bouge a Chinatown Regarde les rues combl챕es de mille couleurs Comme sa bouge on s?y perd Puis c?est (chaud) fous! Ding dong Dong di da dong Bato me regarde Il nous dit que les temps sont durs 23 chinois dans une chambre miniature 23 chinois, ah oui, les temps sont durs |
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from Otto Ackermann, Lovro Von Matacic - Four Last Songs Etc (2004)
Son of an honorable woman
What are you doing with that silly thing? With holes in your soles and in your pockets You have one choice: Surrendering You address yourself in the third person And say "Hey, you, leave 'em alone" You address yourself in the third person And say "Hey, you, leave 'em alone" Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, it has never been easy Talk to the bomb, to the bomb Man on the rocket chair to Phobos Now you're going to have to face your ally You negotiated your inferno You have to pay for it eventually Man on the hotseat to Timbuktu Who do you want to be? Man on the hotseat to Timbuktu We leave you alone (one two three) Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, it has never been easy Talk to the bomb, to the bomb Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell (won't you) Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, it has never been easy Talk to the bomb, to the bomb "Yes, hello?" |
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from Otto Ackermann, Lovro Von Matacic - Four Last Songs Etc (2004)
Piling up at the pool - Pile up at the pool
Peeing into the ocean Lalallalallala (Passing out in the disco) Peeling off. Losing at the casino Drinking wine and tequila Lallallallaaaala (Losing at the Casino) Throwing up. Drop the kids off at school Putting on after-lotion Lallallaalala (Sending for a martini) Dozing off. Waking up in a daze Argueing with mosquitos Lallallaalalalaaa Pissed off. Tourist Trap Save the dollar, mama Take the picture and run Losen the collar, papa This could be so much fun Trickle trickle dollar Take the picture and run Platinum and golden Burn your skin in the sun Lallallalaala Here we are Lallalalalala Like the stars |
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from Brazilian Girls - Brazilian Girls (2005)
The Scary Tale on this day
Leads us on What can I say How na??짱ve, this clich??짤 The pulse goes on The end we anticipate Some story ends and hurray Summer begins, what can I say Call it nature, Call it Fate How we love to exaggerate Think of one of your on own reasons why We are bound, yet alone, just passing by All we have to give All we have All we have to forgive Swaying to this song, tonight Think of one of your own recent tries We are bound to forget in no time Think of one of yours gone, for some time We are to bound to return Look into my eyes All we have to give All we have to forgive All we have to give All we have All we have to forgive All we have, we have |
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from Brazilian Girls - Brazilian Girls (2005)
Around the corner a different world
Conversation overheard oh Between a man and a saxophone Saxophone and mister drunk and stoned oh He only knows one melody You know which one I mean I drop some change in his hat and leave창?짝. Walk into the corner store Through neon signs and revolving doors As if just to add to the atmosphere The man behind the counter has a snow white beard That goes all the way down to the floor I like the music on the radio You know which one I mean And this is how it goes Da da, da da, da da da Outside on the public phone There's again mister drunk and stoned He's got no money but a golden smile Sidewalk torero wave me by ohhhh I'm whistling his melody You know which one I mean Suddenly he stops playing And looks at me And the band goes Da da, da da, da da da |
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from Brazilian Girls - Brazilian Girls (2005)
Frei, frei, frei...
Die Gedanken sind frei Frei, frei, frei... Die Gedanken sind frei, wer kann sie erraten? Sie fliegen vorbei, wie nachtliche Schatten Kein Mensch kann sie wissen, kein Jager erschiessen Es bleibet dabei: Die Gedanken sind Frei! Ich denke was ich will und was mich beglucket Alles in der Still', und wie es sich schicket Mein Wunsch mein Begehren, kann niemand verwehren Denn es bleibet dabei: Die Gedanken sind Frei! Und sperrt man mich ein in finstere Kerker Ich spotte der pein und menschlicher werke Denn meine Gedanken zerreissen die Schranken Und die Mauern entzwei, Die Gedanken sind frei! |
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from Brazilian Girls - Brazilian Girls (2005)
Don't stop, don't stop, no
Just keep on going Until I come Until I come in Don't stop don't stop, no Just keep on going Until I come Until I come in Playing hard to get when we're together Hard to get there on your own When will you ever come to conscience I'll let you be alone You never had it better Than when I was with you, baby Scum back to earth, let's drink some tea and smoke some herb Don't stop don't stop, no Just keep on going Until I come Until I come in Don't stop don't stop, no Just keep on going Until I come Until I come in Now I know it takes three balls to juggle 50 cents of humor's worth When and how did I become my mother Am I getting on your nerves? Lets just not talk about it and fill the blanks with space Go to the park later Get some, ice cream Don't stop don't stop, no Just keep on going Until I come Until I come in Don't Don't Just keep on going Just keep on going La la la la la la la La la la la la la la Don't stop Don't stop Just keep on going Until I come Until I come in Stop |
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from Brazilian Girls - Brazilian Girls (2005)
Lazy Lover
Ooooh ooooh ooooh Lazy Lover, Casanova You roll over when I want more I want more? Oooh ooooh ooooh Aaaaah aaaaahh Lazy Lover, Casanova Why bother, There's so much love So much love, So much love, So much love Why bother? Lazy Lover, Lazy, Lazy, Lover "Ma sar찼 possibile che sei ancora stanco, ma di che? Lazy Lover |
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from Brazilian Girls - Brazilian Girls (2005)
How long can you be walking on eggshells
And breathe in thin air Get yourself ready for departure when your already there Longer than the wall of china Longer than longing for love Longer than your pantomime when the audience is bored How can you tip toe to the exit with your tapping shoes on Listen to yourself when your cell phone rings and the radio's on Longer than your hair in the 80's Longer than the long run Longer than the longest winter Longer than long How can you dance on the battlefield with your Sunday clothes on How long can you can you go along with this shit with a straight face on Longer than these walls of China Longer than you know what Longer than the weakest picture Longer than long Come on |
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from Brazilian Girls - Brazilian Girls (2005)
Me gustas cuando callas porque est??징s como ausente,
Me gustas cuando callas porque est??징s como ausente, Why me oyes desde lejos, why mi voz no te toca. Parece que los ojos se te hubieran volado Why parece que un beso te cerrara la boca. Why parece que un beso te cerrara la boca. Como todas las cosas est??징n llenas de mi alma Como todas las cosas est??징n llenas de mi alma Emerges de las cosas, llena del alma m??짯a. Mariposa de sue??짹o, te pareces a mi alma, Why te pareces a la palabra melancol??짯a. Why te pareces a la palabra melancol??짯a. Ooooohhhh Me gustas cuando callas why est??징s como distante. Me gustas cuando callas why est??징s como distante. Why est??징s como quej??징ndote, mariposa en arrullo. Why me oyes desde lejos, why mi voz no te alcanza: D??짤jame que me calle con el silencio tuyo. D??짤jame que te hable tambi??짤n con tu silencio D??짤jame que te hable tambi??짤n con tu silencio Claro como una l??징mpara, simple como un anillo. Eres como la noche, callada why constelada. Tu silencio es de estrella, tan lejano why sencillo. Tu silencio es de estrella, tan lejano why sencillo. Me gustas cuando callas porque est??징s como ausente. Me gustas cuando callas porque est??징s como ausente. Distante why dolorosa como si hubieras muerto. Una palabra entonces, una sonrisa bastan. Why estoy alegre, alegre de que no sea cierto. Why estoy alegre, alegre de que no sea cierto. |
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from Brazilian Girls - Brazilian Girls (2005)
She's a face in the crowd
Looking right through you As if she knew you Better than you know yourself What does she know about the things you go-- that you go go through only in a day Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy She caught you walking about in a frozen desert From the tip of the iceberg, you slip and fall Falling through the clouds Of your fata morgana In the lap of your mama, you land She'll understand. Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy If you start looking around you You know there's no pretending 창??Cause how you twist and bend it She's the perfect tout Leave everyone spellbound when she mixes and blends it. 창??Cause the message she's sending is: She's ready To sell out Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy (How much do you need) Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy (How much do you need) Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy |
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from Brazilian Girls - Brazilian Girls (2005)
Now that your leave is over
Let's down our drinks and say goodnight To this illusion Bell-bottom Casanova The silhouettes that pass us by Are ships in the night Ships in the night, in the night, in the night When you alight, mein Lieber Whether its Hamburg or New york I'll still be sleeping Look in your wallet all you'll find A little note I've left behind Oh, I hope you don't mind We're Ships in the night Ships in the night Ships in the night |
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from Brazilian Girls - Lazy Lover (2005)
Lazy Lover
Ooooh ooooh ooooh Lazy Lover, Casanova You roll over when I want more I want more? Oooh ooooh ooooh Aaaaah aaaaahh Lazy Lover, Casanova Why bother, There's so much love So much love, So much love, So much love Why bother? Lazy Lover, Lazy, Lazy, Lover "Ma sar찼 possibile che sei ancora stanco, ma di che? Lazy Lover |
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from Brazilian Girls - Lazy Lover (2005)
Lazy Lover
Ooooh ooooh ooooh Lazy Lover, Casanova You roll over when I want more I want more? Oooh ooooh ooooh Aaaaah aaaaahh Lazy Lover, Casanova Why bother, There's so much love So much love, So much love, So much love Why bother? Lazy Lover, Lazy, Lazy, Lover "Ma sar찼 possibile che sei ancora stanco, ma di che? Lazy Lover |
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from Brazilian Girls - Lazy Lover (2005)
Lazy Lover
Ooooh ooooh ooooh Lazy Lover, Casanova You roll over when I want more I want more? Oooh ooooh ooooh Aaaaah aaaaahh Lazy Lover, Casanova Why bother, There's so much love So much love, So much love, So much love Why bother? Lazy Lover, Lazy, Lazy, Lover "Ma sar찼 possibile che sei ancora stanco, ma di che? Lazy Lover |
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from Brazilian Girls - Lazy Lover (2005)
She's a face in the crowd
Looking right through you As if she knew you Better than you know yourself What does she know about the things you go-- that you go go through only in a day Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy She caught you walking about in a frozen desert From the tip of the iceberg, you slip and fall Falling through the clouds Of your fata morgana In the lap of your mama, you land She'll understand. Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy If you start looking around you You know there's no pretending 창??Cause how you twist and bend it She's the perfect tout Leave everyone spellbound when she mixes and blends it. 창??Cause the message she's sending is: She's ready To sell out Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy (How much do you need) Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy (How much do you need) Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy |
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from Brazilian Girls - Lazy Lover (2005)
Allons-y
Faisons un tour la tour Eiffel A rencontrer cette japonaise, trs trs belle Dans la main une camera en plastique Ses chaussures dernier cri On lui dit 'you're trs chic' On l'emmene sur une le Au millieu de la Seine Virtuelle de cette nuit Cette nuit mortelle On la prend On la prend par la main Et on commence Laisse rentrer la lumire dans ta tte Sors tout ce que t'as dedans Dis-moi quelque chose de grand Concentre-toi T'entends les sirnes de la fte Tu sais c'que j'en pense, moi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi On va danser poil dans les rves de tous les garons Voler d'toile en toile sur le dos d'un dragon Dans les bras de la lune, on peut tout oublier Mais dans ce paradis, on risque de s'ennuyer T'entends les sirnes, les sirnes de la fte Tu sais ce que j'en pense Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi On va danser poil dans les rves de tous les garons Voler d'toile en toile sur le dos d'un dragon Dans les bras de la lune, on peut tout oublier Mais dans ce paradis, on risque de s'ennuyer T'entends les sirnes, les sirnes de la fte Tu sais ce que j'en pense moi T'entends les sirnes, les sirnes de la fte Tu sais ce que j'en pense Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Sirenes of the party Let's go Make a trip to the tour Eiffel And meet this japanese girl - very very beautiful In her hand a plastic camera Her shoes the latest trend We tell her 'you're trs chic' We take her to an island In the middle of the Seine Nights virtual On this 'killer' night We take her We take her by the hand And we begin Let the light enter your head Let everything come out Tell me something BIG Now concentrate! Can you hear the Sirenes of the party You know what I think about them? I want to wake up Wake up with you I want to wake up Wake up with you I want to wake up Wake up with you I want to wake up Wake up with you We'll dance naked in the dreams of all the boys And fly from one star to the other on the back of a dragon In the arms of the moon, we may forget everything But in this paradise we risk to easily get bored Can you hear them can you hear the Sirenes of the party You know what i think about all that I want to wake up Wake up with you I want to wake up Wake up with you I want to wake up Wake up with you I want to wake up Wake up with you We'll dance naked in the dreams of all the boys And fly from one star to the other on the back of a dragon In the arms of the moon, we may forget everything But in this paradise we risk to easily get bored Can you hear them can you hear the Sirenes of the party You know what, me, think about all that Can you hear them can you hear the Sirenes of the party You know what i think about all that I want to wake up Wake up with you I want to wake up Wake up with you |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
It's not about the way I look when I wake up in the morning
It's not about the way I feel When you open up a book For the first time It's not about the first line, is it? It's not about the imagery in a poem Not about the melody when there is none It's not about means I can afford it with It's not about me at all Because its all about us All about us And that?s all Me, too, I wanna have a swimming pool And a house in the country and one in the city And one in Brazil It's not about the way that I can pay for it with It's not about me or you It's all about us All about us You me him you over there, them me all of us |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
It's not about the way I look when I wake up in the morning
It's not about the way I feel When you open up a book For the first time It's not about the first line, is it? It's not about the imagery in a poem Not about the melody when there is none It's not about means I can afford it with It's not about me at all Because its all about us All about us And that?s all Me, too, I wanna have a swimming pool And a house in the country and one in the city And one in Brazil It's not about the way that I can pay for it with It's not about me or you It's all about us All about us You me him you over there, them me all of us |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
> Tu sais pour toi jai une faiblesse
Si si, pour toi un-e faiblesse? A chaque fois that were together Penso: my heart goes purpur You know Youve got that feeling youve got that feeling Ce quon appelle That feeling that feeling Goes well with my nature Mit meiner Natur Jique Jique Jique Jique e soir Sundays ok son Sundays ok You know : I really really like you really really like you I said : I really really like you - idem ?e nest pas de la paresse Wenn ich mich ver-ges-se Youve got a nose and that feeling Cio che si dice il: Feeling Ich sag: Tes comme un parasite Plus je gratte plus a pique! |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
> Tu sais pour toi jai une faiblesse
Si si, pour toi un-e faiblesse? A chaque fois that were together Penso: my heart goes purpur You know Youve got that feeling youve got that feeling Ce quon appelle That feeling that feeling Goes well with my nature Mit meiner Natur Jique Jique Jique Jique e soir Sundays ok son Sundays ok You know : I really really like you really really like you I said : I really really like you - idem ?e nest pas de la paresse Wenn ich mich ver-ges-se Youve got a nose and that feeling Cio che si dice il: Feeling Ich sag: Tes comme un parasite Plus je gratte plus a pique! |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
> Tu sais pour toi jai une faiblesse
Si si, pour toi un-e faiblesse? A chaque fois that were together Penso: my heart goes purpur You know Youve got that feeling youve got that feeling Ce quon appelle That feeling that feeling Goes well with my nature Mit meiner Natur Jique Jique Jique Jique e soir Sundays ok son Sundays ok You know : I really really like you really really like you I said : I really really like you - idem ?e nest pas de la paresse Wenn ich mich ver-ges-se Youve got a nose and that feeling Cio che si dice il: Feeling Ich sag: Tes comme un parasite Plus je gratte plus a pique! |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Last call
Bar hopping We've gotten so far? Bizarre the boys We're not stopping So close to the edge We go underground Ooohooohoooooooh Go go dance her You do whatever you like Dance her I just want your love It won?t stop here The decisions made The only way out... Is in This is your medicine ha ha Who sa bouche est bien rouge If you go I'll end up coming along Go go dance her You do whatever you like Dance her I just want your love Go go dance her You want whatever you know Dance her I just want your love... Moi, I'm not some rocker chick J'ai les pieds sur terre I can understand Who you want to be But.. This is forever I am so boheme! |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Last call
Bar hopping We've gotten so far? Bizarre the boys We're not stopping So close to the edge We go underground Ooohooohoooooooh Go go dance her You do whatever you like Dance her I just want your love It won?t stop here The decisions made The only way out... Is in This is your medicine ha ha Who sa bouche est bien rouge If you go I'll end up coming along Go go dance her You do whatever you like Dance her I just want your love Go go dance her You want whatever you know Dance her I just want your love... Moi, I'm not some rocker chick J'ai les pieds sur terre I can understand Who you want to be But.. This is forever I am so boheme! |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Last call
Bar hopping We've gotten so far? Bizarre the boys We're not stopping So close to the edge We go underground Ooohooohoooooooh Go go dance her You do whatever you like Dance her I just want your love It won?t stop here The decisions made The only way out... Is in This is your medicine ha ha Who sa bouche est bien rouge If you go I'll end up coming along Go go dance her You do whatever you like Dance her I just want your love Go go dance her You want whatever you know Dance her I just want your love... Moi, I'm not some rocker chick J'ai les pieds sur terre I can understand Who you want to be But.. This is forever I am so boheme! |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Never met a German
Never even seen one Read it on the newsstand that day That the tanks are rolling Next thing I remember is that I'm walking in the army Following instructions it isn't very charming Oh (ohohohohoh) Even now I feel like I'm on fire Oh - even now I couldn't get much higher Now I am a general and I am giving out the orders I almost have an orgasm when the tanks are rolling Crashing through the borders It's good to be a general Just tell these idiots what to do...hehe Anyone in my position would love it to I say: Oh(ohohohohoh) Even now I feel like I'm on fire Oh ? even now I couldn't get much higher Never never never Now I am a German |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Never met a German
Never even seen one Read it on the newsstand that day That the tanks are rolling Next thing I remember is that I'm walking in the army Following instructions it isn't very charming Oh (ohohohohoh) Even now I feel like I'm on fire Oh - even now I couldn't get much higher Now I am a general and I am giving out the orders I almost have an orgasm when the tanks are rolling Crashing through the borders It's good to be a general Just tell these idiots what to do...hehe Anyone in my position would love it to I say: Oh(ohohohohoh) Even now I feel like I'm on fire Oh ? even now I couldn't get much higher Never never never Now I am a German |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
If I showed you, you would not believe
That was me, that was me Mm-mm In the garden, horses, donkey and sheep Where I've lived, where I've lived Do re mi Sha la la la la Nicotine Sha la la la la Nicotine It was quiet, and so natural It was nice, it was nice Ooh-ooh Can you see me in the middle of nowhere? It's still me, it's still me Do re mi Sha la la la la Nicotine Sha la la la la Nicotine You and me Do re mi Nicotine |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
If I showed you, you would not believe
That was me, that was me Mm-mm In the garden, horses, donkey and sheep Where I've lived, where I've lived Do re mi Sha la la la la Nicotine Sha la la la la Nicotine It was quiet, and so natural It was nice, it was nice Ooh-ooh Can you see me in the middle of nowhere? It's still me, it's still me Do re mi Sha la la la la Nicotine Sha la la la la Nicotine You and me Do re mi Nicotine |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Better start crying over my dead body
Life without a ride just don't feel the same Come up short You're on the streets of NYC They hung my friend smiling just an hour ago I've got a problem What you do last night I've got a problem You've got everything It's all in your head You're gonna be dead Miniature dog mother mary shrine You're up in the air Yeah you gonna be fine Who's behind the wheel I don't know Back of the truck just go go go I've got a problem ecc |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Better start crying over my dead body
Life without a ride just don't feel the same Come up short You're on the streets of NYC They hung my friend smiling just an hour ago I've got a problem What you do last night I've got a problem You've got everything It's all in your head You're gonna be dead Miniature dog mother mary shrine You're up in the air Yeah you gonna be fine Who's behind the wheel I don't know Back of the truck just go go go I've got a problem ecc |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Boys:
What are you to me tonight? Other than Something we know from the past Is that a laugh we had Girl: Why are we here tonight? Are you sure? Before the night is over I'll be yours... Boys: Why do you think it's wrong? Take my hand Don't bother with cliches I'm your man Girl: Who am I to you tonight? Look at me 'Don't talk' he says: Just let it be? It's the rules of the game The rules of the game What can you do There's some truth to each lie Truth To a lie Lie to the truth in each truth It's the rules of the game Don?t ask me why No one knows what is fair Or knows how to win You just get by |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Boys:
What are you to me tonight? Other than Something we know from the past Is that a laugh we had Girl: Why are we here tonight? Are you sure? Before the night is over I'll be yours... Boys: Why do you think it's wrong? Take my hand Don't bother with cliches I'm your man Girl: Who am I to you tonight? Look at me 'Don't talk' he says: Just let it be? It's the rules of the game The rules of the game What can you do There's some truth to each lie Truth To a lie Lie to the truth in each truth It's the rules of the game Don?t ask me why No one knows what is fair Or knows how to win You just get by |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Deine gr체nen augen sind so tief wie die meere
Ich komme ihnen nicht auf den grund K철nnte ich sie f체llen deine Leere Ich dr체ckte meinen auf deinen mund Nur bin ich gefangen in seiner w체ste Und freier als ich will I'm Gef체hl Sexy asshole Falls er eines Tages aus seiner tiefe Ein wink, nur, ein kleines signal Dann ginge ich zu ihm Wenn ich mich verliefe Denn liebe kennt keine moral Denn unsere liebe ist so banal Und Sein herz das ist eine windige k체ste So roh so offen und so k체hl. Es ist ja doch nicht was ich will! Doch bin ich gefangen in deiner w쨍ste K채lter als ich will I'm gef체hl Sexy Asshole Oooooooooh Es ist ja doch nicht was ich will! [Repeat: x 2] |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Deine gr체nen augen sind so tief wie die meere
Ich komme ihnen nicht auf den grund K철nnte ich sie f체llen deine Leere Ich dr체ckte meinen auf deinen mund Nur bin ich gefangen in seiner w체ste Und freier als ich will I'm Gef체hl Sexy asshole Falls er eines Tages aus seiner tiefe Ein wink, nur, ein kleines signal Dann ginge ich zu ihm Wenn ich mich verliefe Denn liebe kennt keine moral Denn unsere liebe ist so banal Und Sein herz das ist eine windige k체ste So roh so offen und so k체hl. Es ist ja doch nicht was ich will! Doch bin ich gefangen in deiner w쨍ste K채lter als ich will I'm gef체hl Sexy Asshole Oooooooooh Es ist ja doch nicht was ich will! [Repeat: x 2] |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Walter a les cl챕s
Il a les cles de l?ascenseur Il est toujours la La sentinelle Ete et hiver Le matin 챌a bouge a Chinatown Tous les march챕s combl챕es de mille couleurs Tellement do monde qu? on s?y perd Puis c?est (chaud) fous! dahhh daahh dahh Vlado nous emmene Il nous emmene en haut Pour nous montrer 23 chinois dans une chambre De 10 metre carr챕 Le matin 챌a bouge a Chinatown Regarde les rues combl챕es de mille couleurs Comme sa bouge on s?y perd Puis c?est (chaud) fous! Ding dong Dong di da dong Bato me regarde Il nous dit que les temps sont durs 23 chinois dans une chambre miniature 23 chinois, ah oui, les temps sont durs |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Walter a les cl챕s
Il a les cles de l?ascenseur Il est toujours la La sentinelle Ete et hiver Le matin 챌a bouge a Chinatown Tous les march챕s combl챕es de mille couleurs Tellement do monde qu? on s?y perd Puis c?est (chaud) fous! dahhh daahh dahh Vlado nous emmene Il nous emmene en haut Pour nous montrer 23 chinois dans une chambre De 10 metre carr챕 Le matin 챌a bouge a Chinatown Regarde les rues combl챕es de mille couleurs Comme sa bouge on s?y perd Puis c?est (chaud) fous! Ding dong Dong di da dong Bato me regarde Il nous dit que les temps sont durs 23 chinois dans une chambre miniature 23 chinois, ah oui, les temps sont durs |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Son of an honorable woman
What are you doing with that silly thing? With holes in your soles and in your pockets You have one choice: Surrendering You address yourself in the third person And say "Hey, you, leave 'em alone" You address yourself in the third person And say "Hey, you, leave 'em alone" Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, it has never been easy Talk to the bomb, to the bomb Man on the rocket chair to Phobos Now you're going to have to face your ally You negotiated your inferno You have to pay for it eventually Man on the hotseat to Timbuktu Who do you want to be? Man on the hotseat to Timbuktu We leave you alone (one two three) Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, it has never been easy Talk to the bomb, to the bomb Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell (won't you) Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, it has never been easy Talk to the bomb, to the bomb "Yes, hello?" |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Son of an honorable woman
What are you doing with that silly thing? With holes in your soles and in your pockets You have one choice: Surrendering You address yourself in the third person And say "Hey, you, leave 'em alone" You address yourself in the third person And say "Hey, you, leave 'em alone" Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, it has never been easy Talk to the bomb, to the bomb Man on the rocket chair to Phobos Now you're going to have to face your ally You negotiated your inferno You have to pay for it eventually Man on the hotseat to Timbuktu Who do you want to be? Man on the hotseat to Timbuktu We leave you alone (one two three) Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, it has never been easy Talk to the bomb, to the bomb Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell (won't you) Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell? Talk to the bomb, it has never been easy Talk to the bomb, to the bomb "Yes, hello?" |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Piling up at the pool - Pile up at the pool
Peeing into the ocean Lalallalallala (Passing out in the disco) Peeling off. Losing at the casino Drinking wine and tequila Lallallallaaaala (Losing at the Casino) Throwing up. Drop the kids off at school Putting on after-lotion Lallallaalala (Sending for a martini) Dozing off. Waking up in a daze Argueing with mosquitos Lallallaalalalaaa Pissed off. Tourist Trap Save the dollar, mama Take the picture and run Losen the collar, papa This could be so much fun Trickle trickle dollar Take the picture and run Platinum and golden Burn your skin in the sun Lallallalaala Here we are Lallalalalala Like the stars |
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from Brazilian Girls - Talk To La Bomb (2006)
Piling up at the pool - Pile up at the pool
Peeing into the ocean Lalallalallala (Passing out in the disco) Peeling off. Losing at the casino Drinking wine and tequila Lallallallaaaala (Losing at the Casino) Throwing up. Drop the kids off at school Putting on after-lotion Lallallaalala (Sending for a martini) Dozing off. Waking up in a daze Argueing with mosquitos Lallallaalalalaaa Pissed off. Tourist Trap Save the dollar, mama Take the picture and run Losen the collar, papa This could be so much fun Trickle trickle dollar Take the picture and run Platinum and golden Burn your skin in the sun Lallallalaala Here we are Lallalalalala Like the stars |
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from Brazilian Girls - New York City (2008)
All the time
Some people just want lie on the beaches in the Caribbean Some people want to do crazy things to green amphibians Some people want some people to do as they please We just want to have a good time All the time All the time All the time All the time Some people go ooh quoi quoi they go qui Some people have nothing and want nothing and are free Some people want to burn the world with their greed We just want to have a good time Just want good time We just want good time Just want good time We just want good time I Just want good time We just want good time I Just want good time All the time We just want to have a good time tonight We just want to have a good time all the time We just want to have a good time tonight We just want to have a good time all the time Some people want pussy pussy pussy all the while Some people want nothing only staying home with mama Some people want nothing and need nothing and are free We just want to have a good time I just want good time We just want good time Just want good time We just want good time Just want good time Just want good time All the time |
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from Brazilian Girls - New York City (2008)
All the time
Some people just want lie on the beaches in the Caribbean Some people want to do crazy things to green amphibians Some people want some people to do as they please We just want to have a good time All the time All the time All the time All the time Some people go ooh quoi quoi they go qui Some people have nothing and want nothing and are free Some people want to burn the world with their greed We just want to have a good time Just want good time We just want good time Just want good time We just want good time I Just want good time We just want good time I Just want good time All the time We just want to have a good time tonight We just want to have a good time all the time We just want to have a good time tonight We just want to have a good time all the time Some people want pussy pussy pussy all the while Some people want nothing only staying home with mama Some people want nothing and need nothing and are free We just want to have a good time I just want good time We just want good time Just want good time We just want good time Just want good time Just want good time All the time |
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from Brazilian Girls - New York City (2008)
uno no puede siempre trabajar
ay no no no no puede ser uno no puede siempre esperar ay no no no non pas toujou uno no puede siempre esperar ay no no no no puede ser uno no puede siempre estar encerrado en sus cuatro paredes sin ver la luz del dia Ricardo no no no para cantar, hay que vivir, para vivir hay que amar si puede ser (que si que si) si puede ser (que si que si) no puede pasar los mejores a??짹os de su vida trabajando noche y dia no no no mira el reflejo ricardo, reflejo reflejo reflejo ricardo los a??짹os van pasando para amar hay que so??짹ar, para so??짹ar hay que dormir si puede ser (que si que si) si puede ser (que si que si) para cantar hay que vivir para vivir hay que amar para amar hay que so??짹ar para so??짹ar hay que dormir |
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