Översättning: Dawn Thomas. Om jag är inte kär Withyou.
wear Cartier glasses Thinkin that the earth's axis, revolves around my waist.. and how the fuck I feel Yo I played ball for Vince, yo I handled the pill Then it dawned
had these chicks Sum kinda slim and some extra thick They make me feel so patriotic Man, American girls are something to see I bet Thomas Jefferson
A ballad by Henry Clay Work, originally published in 1864 Researched by Betty Thomas. Nicodemus the slave was of African birth and was bought for a bag
... Yeah, yeah... Let's go... Yeah, listen... [Inspectah Deck] The sound of the horns says it's on We storm through like C. Thomas, Red Dawn Step like
and fall and never see the world through these eyes. Dreams of falling - dreams of flying. a man who never dreams goes slowly mad. The dawn of science
[Baktuk: Olaf Hayer] [Sorvahr: Thomas Rettke] [Talon: Glenn Hughes] [Oria: Candice Night] [Angelic Ainae Choir:] Thnaton swrutaena jewria taemr Nachae
[Sorvahr: Thomas Rettke] [Krakhon Choir:] Syrius! [3x] [Sorvahr:] All behold- my masterpiece shines He'll take control and blur all the lines All
on the run While the man for all seasons is lost behind the sun Henry Plantagenet still looks for someone To bring good news in his hour of doubt While Thomas
-- written by Charlotte Caffey, Thomas Caffey, Richard Caffey, Belinda Carlisle Dreams in the night Dreams overflow Building bridges to each other
you, dance with you, just dance with you, baby Chorus Oh, oh, baby let's get it on Oh, oh, let's do it to the break of dawn Oh, oh, just keep playin
in my heart Cause I should have loved her then I should have loved her then. She gazed into his eyes Vision paralize Ohh if I could die They danced until the dawn
(B.J. Thomas) Silent night, holy night, All is calm, all is bright Round yon virgin mother and child. Holy infant so tender and mild, Sleep in heavenly
of the foe had been seen in northwest And their numbers were great Morning mist chilly was floating up from the sea At a dawn when leaves were falling
land They try to make a joke of our might But the history of freedom will never be denied The carriers of liberty's lights: Oh, Jefferson, Voltaire, Thomas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Let's go, yeah, listen The sound of the horns says it's on We storm through like C. Thomas, Red Dawn Step like a don through the
(Thomas) Hey, hey, I see a Melbourne girl on a rusty Malvern Star, Through the spastic Northcote streets at dawn See the way her hair's tied back, Her
and spoil the man Soldiers have their sorrow The wretched have their rage Pray for the aged It's the dawn of another age Of another age Of another age Thomas
