pointed pencil in the pepper-po And take a little sniff of the things below Bring it to a boil and simmer low Put the noodle on the griddle as it climbs the Grobe
pointed pencil in the pepper-po and take a little sniff of the things below bring it to a boil and simmer low put the noodle on the griddle as it climbs the Grobe
Translation: Ween. The Grobe.
the pointed pencil in the pepper-po and take a little sniff of the things below bring it to a boil and simmer low put the noodle on the griddle as it climbs the Grobe
When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary When troubles come and my heart burdened be Then I am still and wait here in the silence Until you come and sit
Qui dove il mare luccica E tira forte il vento Su una vecchia terrazza Davanti al golfo di Surriento Un uomo abbraccia una ragazza Dopo che aveva pianto
Mi mancherai se te ne vai Mi manchera la tua serenita Le tue parole come canzoni al vento E l'amore che ora porti via Mi mancherai se te ne vai Ora per
Le ciel bleu sur nous peut s'effondrer Et la terre peut bien s'ecrouler Peu m'importe si tu m'aimes Je me fous du monde entier Tant qu'l'amour inondera
Piove sull' oceano, piorve sull' oceano Piove sulla mia identita Lampi sull' oceano, lampi sull'oceano Squarci di luminosita . . . ah Forse qua in america
Sento nell'aria profumo di te Piccoli sogni vissuti con me Ora lo so, non voglio perderti Quella dolcezza cosi senza eta La tua bellezza rivali non ha
I can't understand it The search for an answer is met with a darker day And we've been handed these moments forever But I'm reassured there's another
Wash away the thoughts inside That keep my mind away from you No more love and no more pride And thoughts are all I have to do Ooo ooh, remember when
Like the sound of silence calling I hear your voice and suddenly I'm falling lost in a dream Like the echoes of our souls are meeting You say those words
Como sobrevivir? Como calmar mi sed? Como seguir sin ti? Como saltar sin red? Con ese adios tan salvaje y cruel Me desojaste la piel La eternidad en
I have been blind, unwilling To see the true love you're giving I have ignored every blessing I'm on my knees confessing That I feel myself surrender
Children sleeping, snow is softly falling Dreams are calling like bells in the distance We were dreamers not so long ago But one by one we all had to