love Selassie I Lo chiaman Cristo ma ci disse chiaramente che sarebbe tornato con altro nome e non puoi negar l'evidenza si sa tutte le preghiere vanno verso sua maesta
Selassie I Lo chiaman Cristo ma ci disse chiaramente che sarebbe tornato con altro nome e non puoi negar l'evidenza si sa tutte le preghiere vanno verso sua maesta
Sua Maesta la barista di Vada in fondo in fondo non ha molto da dire io con l'aiuto di una botte di vino penso che oggi la faro mia. A Sua Maesta la
Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl But she doesn't have a lot to say Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl But she changes from day to day I wanna tell her
I try when there is no such thing And hide rejecting, rejecting Reaching for a handful (Yet still the pain goes on) Reaching for a handful (Yet still
Surely no greater King has ever lived No one with the love and kindness Strength and courage of King Raam Surely no greater King has ever lived No one
Ladies and gentlemen Presenting, Her Royal Majesty There she goes, Her Royal Majesty She's the queen that broke my heart I put her up, upon a throne
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And then, came an angel Who had a bright key And he opened the coffins And set them all free Then, down a green plain Leaping, laughing they run And
You came from DunLaoghaire town where the ferry waits to go Where the wind blows so cold but not so gently off the sea You came from DunLaoghaire town
Her majesty is crying tears of ice cold rain I see my brazen brothers Come to claim their hill and plain They take my hand and guide me To the walls of
Zu wenig zum Leben zu viel zum Sterben, in einem kA¶niglichen Land. Sie hA¶rten den Ruf der Wildnis und sind ihm gefolgt. Es war einmal, aber nicht
Her majesty's a pretty nice girl but she doesn't have a lot to say Her majesty's a pretty nice girl but she changes from day to day I wanna tell her that
There's a wrinkle in the water Where we laid our first daughter And I think the wind blows so sweetly there Over there And the windows and the cinders
I am a chimbley, a chimbley sweep No bed to lie, no shoes to hold my feet On a rooftop, in dead of night You?ll hear me cry, I?ll shake you from your
Billy Liar's got his hands in his pockets Staring over at the neighbors' knickers down He's got his knickers down So the summer is eternity for you?