When life gives you lemons you make funny faces.. Meet lots of different people in different places.. Gotta put on a show, you'll know once you make it..
Lieveling, zo lang je van me houdt. Laat de wereld mij volkomen koud. Want mijn leven vol problemen. Heb ik aan jou toevertrouwd. Nu jouw liefde heel m'n hart doortrilt.
Liefste, kom thuis, doe het gauw. Want het huis is zo stil, zo leeg zonder jou. Liefste, in het bed is een kuil. Waar jouw lichaam in past. Die wordt koud.
Liefde is een kwestie van beleven. Jezelf te vinden bij een ander mens. Die wildvreemd aan kwam lopen. In je binnenste is gekropen. En je warm maakt, heel hevig en intens.
Lonely by day, empty and cold;. Only to say lo and behold.. Deep in the night, down in my dreams;. Most glorious sight this soul has seen... There's a well on the hill; you just can't kill for Jesus;.
No se no s, quiero saber. me haces dao me envenenas. y te quiero tener. atrapar, dominar, amarrar, consumir. hasta la ltima gota de tu suave aroma.. .
Que pasa viejo Jose. No joda huevn. Nos jodiste. . Es que tu crees que yo tengo la plata. debajo del colchn. Es que todos creen que yo tengo la plata.
Ahora la noche me cubre. y con luces la ciudad.. . La noche se vuelve siluetas. y espejismos al mirar.. . La noche se vuelve pasin. blues delirio y rock and rool..
Voy caminando por esta ruta sin saber su final.. Es tan difcil de parar y seguir andando igual.. . La curiosidad es mi delirio,. la necesidad de continuar..
The days grow longer and the nights are worse. I'm oh so threadbare with an empty purse. Wicked on Monday, woeful on Tuesday. Wasted on Wednesday could it get any worse?.
LOVE. Chuck Brown featuring Jill Scott. . Love!. Thats what weve got. Thats what we need. Sing it with me.. Love!. Baby, thats how it is. Thats how its sposed to be. We all need it..
You went away. I let you. We broke the ties that bind. I wanted to forget you. And leave the past behind. Still, the magic of the night I met you. Seems to stay forever in my mind.
Buried in a field of crosses the ghost of an American son. Seventeen at Vicksburg when he heard the thunder of the guns. and his friends were all there with him when they laid him.
Oh, je voudrais tant que tu te souviennes. Des jours heureux où nous étions amis. En ce temps-là la vie était plus belle. Et le soleil plus brûlant qu'aujourd'hui.
Lost In A Dream 2:20 Trk 6. (Buster Brown (Wayman Glasco). Buster Brown - harmonica & vocal. Fire Records 1960. Album: Buster Brown New King of Blues.
I lost the love I needed. The love to make me strong. I left the love, I needed. How could I be so wrong?. . If I were only granted. The right to start anew.
(Darin/Newman). T.M. Music Ltd. c. 1964. All Rights Reserved. . Look at me. This at least you owe me. Just a glance to show me. That you really care. .
Wettin' it down, boss. Wet it down. Wipin' it off, boss. Wipe it off. . Doin' ten to twenty hard. Swingin' twelve pounds in the yard. Every day. Every day.
Im a lonesome polecat, lonesome, sad and blue. 'Cause I aint got no feminine polecat. Vowin to be true. Cant make no vow to a herd of cows. . Im a mean old hound dog, bayin at the moon.