Path Of Memories

I remember the great times that we had. We did good things some of them sad. But I remember that time when you said that life was fine. Then all of a sudden that changed in real quick time.

Periyea Kariyum Seiyedhidumea (tamil)

Periyea kariyum seiyedhidumea. Periyea kariyum seiyedhidumea. Periyea kariyum seiyedhidumea. Periyea kariyum seiyedhdumea Periyeavarea. . Periyea kariyum seiyedhidumea.

Pull Your Pants Up

Don't you call me out my name. I ain't no boy I ain't no slave. Hip hop changed the game. But it's time to rearrange. We made slang a global thang. It ain't racist if you say.

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Physikos

Verse One:. Ain't got no time. To tell your fortune. I was barely promised today. So you can turn over cards. Or look to the sky to gaze. But while you're busy doing that.

Point Of Contact

I know you're there,. Lost in slumber,. Step into our world,. This is our point of contact.. . Fall into the void,. And we'll drift.... Away from this place,.

Purple

Verse 1:. Purpose, conceived, Genesis decided to make me. Handmade in heaven. Long before the world could define me. He laid out a parchment. Sketched me with the colours of the rainbow.

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Përrallë

Kjo përrallë e do. Një shpërblim. Një fund nga ato. Siç vetëm unë e ti dimëMe shumë lot. . Se akoma ka shumë çmenduri. Me shpirt dhe vetëm, vetëm dashuri.

Pequeña Muñeca De Trapo

¿Qué le va a pasar a la muñeca de trapo?. ¿Quién le va a coser sus zapatitos de harapos?. . Un castillo de dulces y confites arma,. sobre el arenero triste de una plaza..

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Pitas De Dreads

[Hook: Eddyzzy]. Umas querem mecha, outras se preocupam com xikweketa. A essas, quem me conhece não me apresenta. Pois as gajas só me criam stress. Eu quero pitas de dreas.

Play Dead

I'm standing everyday. and I can do it forever. I've walked this road for hours. we go slow and down. . I've walked a million miles for this. the road is taking over me.

Pipapo

Mit Sneaks und Tequila,. bepackt mit guten Liedern. und Bock auf U2 und "With or Without you".. Und kein Text sitzt sicher und kein Song ist unser,. ein besoffener Junge, jubelt uns zu..

Peasant Workers

Peasant workers very low,. In dirty fields, in dirty clothes.. The same thing's coming.. Wipe the dust off from your face,. And face your age more each new day..