daming pinagtatalunan Sige na nga, di naman kita kayang iwanan [repeat Chorus] Ayoko lang ng ganito Sumasakit na ang ulo ko Away bati tayo Mahal kita
Translation: Yeng, Constantino. Away-bati.
Translation: Hertzainak. Eder Bati.
Hey neighbor let me give you some advice The Russians are about to pulverize us in our sleep tonight That is if the crazy Arabs or the riots don't get
I shouldn't have left without saying "I love you" But I could have left without causing a scene Both of them in tears on the couch And me, tired, poorly
Come to me and I'll light your darkness Baby breathe me deep And I'll make you conscious 'cause I can give you peace And I can make it right So close
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I need to feel stronger And try to recover from all the darkest secrets I keep You don't really know me But still you get lonely From all the nights that
Little girl in my arms turned eight months three days ago Prety green eyes that cried when I scolded her Married thirteen years, I loved my wife and my
Love your music and love the songs Only query, don't get me wrong Is this really the way you appear Then again if you feel it's right Go ahead if it's
Me muero por suplicarte que no te vayas, mi vida Me muero por escucharte decir las cosas que nunca digas Mas me callo y te marchas, mantengo la esperanza
Sure got my piece of Heaven Angel in disguise, gone wild But I thought you were a man Who knew right from wrong That's why I really don't understand
Yeah, yo You kno' what I'm sayin' A lot of people heard the last album And really didn't understand What B2K wuss all about But I'm a tell y'all We ain
I had a dream i did compete in a heavenly contest my hands were brick and super-thick and I was quick and weightless my skill was sharpened pins and razor
I feel your heat in dusty whispers The wind is cold around your moon It's getting hard to keep our distance I know your time is coming soon Don't point
? Gonna hit you in the face, uh-huh ? Gonna hit you with a big stick ? You won't know What hit you You won't know What hit you man
Album: The Score Title: Trois Vierges Memory, fading out Its presence still lingers in my mind Listen to your inner voice There's no escape, there
What freezes love in your eyes? What steals the force from your life? What holds us ransom tonight? What stops you seeing yourself? Only fear can stand
