Översättning: João Gilberto. Jane Doe.
quanta gente que chama Maria E Maria nao vem. Maria Ninguem E Maria e e Maria, meu bem Se eu nao sou Joao de nada Maria que e minha e Maria Ninguem Marias
vista quanta gente que chama Maria E Maria nao vem. Maria Ninguem E Maria e e Maria, meu bem Se eu nao sou Joao de nada Maria que e minha e Maria Ninguem Marias
I heard broken footsteps Was that you limping Well I wish that I could spent Just a little bit more time with you, yeah Tears on my ceiling Weren't you
Let's get together, yeah yeah yeah Why don't you and I combine? Let's get together, what do you say? We can have a swinging time We'd be a crazy team
Well how do you do private william mcbride Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside? I'll rest for awhile in the warm summer sun I've been walking
My daddy is an engineer, my brother drives a hack My sister pulls in washing, the baby balls the jack And it looks like I'm never gonna cease my wanderin
Written by babyface, l.a. reid, dee bristol (1987) Performed by the deele Honey I never felt like I had someone to rely on Until that day you came And
Turning around I see someone That I thought I used to know You wide eyed in the crowd How does it feel to see the world And not turn cold I wanna hold
Seemed like I'd gone off the side of a mountain Couldn't be sure I was even alive Fallen from the icy heights, landed with a broken cry In this valley
when I've had enough of "Time to eat" and "Where've you been" I'm headin' down to Washington to get myself sworn in. 'Cause no one tells the President (Parent: Mary
Honey, I never felt like I had someone to rely on Until that day you came And you made my life complete And you should know, I love you so Honey, you
(Eric Bogle) Well how do you do Private William McBride Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside? I'll rest for awhile in the warm summer sun
Översättning: Babyface. Låt ingen skilja oss.
Översättning: Mary Black. Ingen lever utan kärlek.
Översättning: Reeves, Jim. Ingen fick stora drömmar Small.
Översättning: Ingen, Jimmie. Låt oss så ett Wild Oat.
Översättning: Presley, Lisa Marie. Ingen märkte det.
