nA? penserete ai nostri vecchi amori. Ma sempre, notte e giorno, piena di passione, verrA gemendo a voi la mia canzone: verrA gemendo la mia canzone
Feste sorrisi e fiori, ne penserete ai nostri vecchi amori. Ma sempre, notte e giorno, piena di passione, verra gemendo a voi la mia canzone: verra gemendo la mia canzone
sing I write the songs of love and special things I write the songs that make the young girls cry I write the songs, I write the songs I write the songs
I've wasted starin' at the phone Sweet old songs I'm countin' on you To bring her back to me I'm tired of listenin' alone Maybe the old songs will
Pintada, no vacia: pintada esta mi casa del color de las grandes pasiones y desgracias. Regresara del llanto adonde fue llevada con su desierta mesa,
There was a lady name of Annie May She fell in love at the zoo one day That crocodile with the big white smile Stole her very heart away The courtship
is the ultimate song, I feel it won't be long After the very last tones come trickling out your phones Your wishes all will explode This is the ultimate
my thoughts are commodities my lies are me my price is a compromise my pay is peace they're misunderstood and words just make it worse see just like there
Merry Christmas Merry Christmas Merry Christmas to you Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung
a locura que suenan a pasion Voy a abrazarte hasta que escupas la ultima sangre la ultima cancion Voy a abrazarte tienes cuerpo de guitarra voy a cantarte la ultima cancion
Went to a garage sale, what did I see? My dream come true, in front of me Three dollar special, it's my bike now He's my best friend, though I don't know
esta novela termino asi (asi) En papel escribo mi historia y te la entrego a ti (a ti) Y querida amada esta es la ultima carta que te escribo mi ultimas
Esta es la ultima cancion q escribo para ti Me canse de vivir sin sentido de pensar solo en ti Si manana me encuentras tal ves llendo con otra y tu me
Went to a garage sale, What did I see? My dream come true, In front of me Three dollar special,(Three dollar) It's my bike now,(It's my bike) He's my
Translation: Edgar Lira. The Last Song.
