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The Cribs Other

It's a lie, it's fake, but it's the dream, Living outside of your means And all you want is that you'll never be Tomorrow always comes too fast, The

Don't go home Fine by me But you just lost your dignity Living in the dusty room Staying in and making moves Someone's had enough Someone's had too

'm drunk I can be an arsehole, But that don't mean I've got no class no, Why can't we have something going on? You think about others too much, Well

(Alexia) Non e l'amore, ne la poesia che da l'impulso qui, nell'anima forse e il colore si, di questi occhi tuoi che trafiggono il blu le incertezze

(Mia Martini) E non finisce mica il cielo Anche se manchi tu Sara' dolore o e' sempre cielo Fin dove vedo. Chissa' se avro' paura O il senso della voglia

(Sheryl Crow) She was born in November 1963 The day Aldous Huxley died And her mama believed That every man could be free So her mama got high, high

(Whitney Houston) I believe the children are our future. Teach them well and let them lead the way. Show them all the beauty they possess inside.

(Simply Red) My love I'll never find the words, my love To tell you how I feel, my love Mere words could not explain Precious love You held my life

And my mother once said a??Son, remember this, no matter what someone did: that they once were just a kid at breast and in bib, in blanket and crib.