Ohh...what to say... I remeber when we started (Ohh)So much to say... And the exact time it ended Ohh...what to say... My life was in shambles (Ohh
Welcome to the future, uh Hey, count me in Find me a nice soft place to land I'm so high, find me a place to land Yeah, right there, yeah I'm so tomorrow
The other day they waited The sky was dark and faded Solemnly they stated He has to die, you know he has to die And all the children learnin' From books
If only I could get through this I just gotta get through this I gotta get through this, I gotta get through this I gotta make, gotta make it, gotta
Getting down, there's a party in motion Everybody's on the scene And I can hear the sound, like the roar of an ocean As it rushes to the stream Live
I'm comin? over, see me down at the station By the lane with my hands in my pocket Jinglin' a wish coin that I stole from a fountain That was drownin'
I was tanding at the fireplace thinking of my own desire which seemed to offer me no place to go, when I heard a little giggle, sounding like some silly
Questa o quella, per me pari sono A quant'altre d'intorno, d'intorno mi vedo Del mio core, l'impero non cedo Meglio ad una, che ad altre belta La costoro
If only I can get out this I just gotta get through this I gotta get through this I gotta get through this I gotta make, gotta make it, gotta make it
If you're not the one, then why does my soul feel glad today? If you're not the one, then why does my hand fit yours this way? If you are not mine, then
Ohh Oh yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah yeah Check it out I know that you've been saying That things haven't turned out with In the way that you had always planned
(Olivia Newton-John) No me voy a rendir, no no No me voy a rendir, no no No me voy a rendir, no no No me voy a rendir Oh I'm not gonna give into it
It's raining It's pouring, My love-life is boring me to tears, After all these years No sunshine, no moonlight, No starters, no sign of romance We don
Waiting for a hundred different things That I know you could never bring Thinking about the thousand times a day You treat me like a throw-away Every
A misguided woman knows my name Ain't go nobody else to blame I gotta a girl back home (Gotta girl back home) She's waiting all alone (She's all alone
Whoo, whoo, whoo Black top blazin', home town fadin' Out of sight in the rear view mirror Stevie Ray blastin' on the radio As I slam it into higher gear
Lost and alone in this city of darkness Empty of lovers and full of lies You build a wall between your dreams and the madness I reach out my hand but