Pronto Che ore sono al mondo Che ancora non mi sento Come sto Tanto Se tanto mi da? tanto E? meglio fare il tonto Che bueno esta Che bueno esta Pronto
Traducere: Zahăr. Curând.
: Pronto Che ore sono al mondo Che ancora non mi sento Come sto Tanto Se tanto mi da? tanto E? meglio fare il tonto Che bueno esta Che bueno esta Pronto
the story is kind of tragic." - Caroline There's a deep girl in the corner shop Selling sugar for money in the dead of the night And her soul's in the sugar
thick With the sun of Arabia She surrenders her voices They gather, on the wind Talkin, chanting, breathing Into her body...yesterday Awakened beside The scent of burnt sugar
"Delorean" de Mcfly, el balon de Oliver Aaton, las tuercas de Optimus Prime, Doctor Zoidberg, Bender o Fry, Marc Lenders o el freestyle de Life, Sugar
cold. I loved his secret places but I can't go anymore. "You change like sugar cane," says my northern lad. I guess you go too far when pianos try to
and me tight as we write on the walls...a story called 'Go' [Chorus: w/ variations and echoes] Ooooooooooh baby! (yeah, yeah) [piano break that continues
sex paint. shower = water saint. Death decodes the howls from our hands. skull = noise nest. TV = fuck test. mirror = siamese gun kiss. sugar = birth
they gargle with the finest champagne They hitch up their skirts and exclaim It's not very far, sugar It's not very far, sugar Pour a little sugar on me, sugar
horn) Roy Estrada (bass) Jimmy Carl Black (drums) Arthur Tripp (drums) Don Preston (piano, organ, electronic effects) Don "Sugar Cane" Harris (electric
I know they're gonna run take me When they get across the sea Ever' chance, those women; Watch-it's amazing It's all safe and now sugar baby Oh Mama
You better open up honey its your lover boy me that's a knockin' You better listen to me sugar all the cats are at the High School rockin' Honey get