love songs and pretend And I'll keep this secret right down `til the end Please don't ask me why I'm not talking I just can't explain And please don't ask me
love songs And pretend And I'll keep the secret Right down to the end Please don't ask me Why I'm not talkin' I just can't explain And please don't ask me
us them braces Show us the dental work That puts fear in twelve year old faces I can prove to you that I do or don't get high But please don't ask me
Translation: Reader, Eddi. Please Don't Ask Me To Dance.
Translation: John Farnham. Please Don't Ask Me.
Translation: You Am I. Please Don't Ask Me To Smile.
PLEASE DON'T ASK ME WRITER GRAHAM GOBLE Please don't ask me what am I thinkin', it's about you, please don't ask me, I never can see you, what can I
standing there And stop acting like you don't care Stop being scared, being scared Stop acting like you don't care So don't waste another day Don't waste another minute I can't
you more than I did before And if today I don't see your face Nothing's changed, no one can take your place It gets harder every day Say you love me
't take me with you I don't understand Why you're leaving me I, I don't understand How without you I can't breathe Please don't, don't leave me here
fair I break the rules, so I don't care So I keep doin' my own thing Walkin' tall against the rain Victory's within the mile Almost there, don't give
please, ain't nuthin' but cheese Caribbean seas, Malibu breeze Watchin' DVDs on 5O inch screens So cut it out, you ain't now Don Juan, please I stay
don't, I don't, I don't, I don't I don't be recognizin all that new jack shit Yo we don't play, we don't play that shit youknowhatI'msayin? (Please
is it all in confusion? Better yet all an illusion Shots rang through the hall bullets cruisin' for bruisin' Don't let this heartless bastard take my life away I don't
him around, she's my senorita Chorus Verse Three: Puff Daddy I rock regular clothes, as well as Gucci too And if you don't believe me, ask Groovy
like eighty-nine All the homies on the southside up in the Ritz Tuesday night, the Velvet Room same shit Wednesday Strokers I don't go no mo' Cause they don't
Please tell these niggas there?s no hoe in me, These niggas takin all these shots but ain?t no holes in me, So what you shootin at niggas you ain?t hit
