Alfredo: Libiamo, libiamo ne'lieti calici che la belleza infiora. E la fuggevol ora s'inebrii a volutta. Libiamo ne'dolci fremiti che suscita l'amore
Translation: Verdi, Giuseppe. La Traviata.
Oh, I swear the world better prepare For when I'm a billionaire Yeah, I would have a show like Oprah I would be the host of Everyday Christmas, give Travie
the world better prepare For when I'm a billionaire [Travis "Travie" McCoy] Yeah I would have a show like Oprah I would be the host of, everyday Christmas Give Travie
, oh I, I swear. The world better prepare for when im a billionaire. Yeeeh, i would have show like Oprah, i would be the host of, everyday Christmas, give Travie
Can we pretend that airplanes In the night sky are like shooting stars? I could really use a wish right now Wish right now, wish right now Can we pretend
We are young, we run free Stay up late, we don't sleep Got our friends, got the night We'll be alright (Ah, ah, let's go) Tonight you won't be by yourself
Every night is a Saturday night Every night is a Saturday night Every night is a Saturday night Saturday night for me In a city boulevard, broken and
Orange and red beams In and out Peek through my window In the night The baby was born Before a storm And now I believe them What they said The thousand
Well know it ain't much but it's all that I have since she's gone One black and white memory of the only love I've ever known One moment in time when
Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ah, ooh, ooh Ooh Drive slow, drive fast Whatever the destination is I'mma leave all the numbers on the dash The Sheriff's tryin' to
A farmer and a teacher, a hooker and a preacher Ridin' on a midnight bus bound for Mexico One was headin' for vacation, one for higher education And two
I can't sleep tonight Everybody's saying that it's alright Still I can't close my eyes I'm seeing a tunnel at the end of all these lights Sunny days
Everyday I wake up alone because I'm not like all the other boys And ever since I was young, I had no choice But it's okay to lead me on, I must admit
What's so wrong Why the face so long? Is it over? And where you going That you no longer belong here And distance tells you That distance must come between
Today was the day for dancing and for singing The birds in the trees and all the bells are ringing The sun in the sky is bright as bright as second sight