walk through fire Baby, I could walk through fire, right back to you And I could walk through fire, and I could walk through fire And I could walk through
Traducere: Bad Company. Walk prin foc.
chorus Baby I could walk through fire, right back to you And I could walk through fire, and I could walk through fire And I could walk through fire,
still good. Broke a mirror, I aint get 7 years of bad luck. Nuttin bad aint even happened, my left eye jumped. Put my hat on the bed when I walked in
or make me do it to ya I'm a magnet to murder, when I'm in the mood Get convicted through the forensics when you walk in my shoes I'm bad news, you n-
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that do the donts Cats that forage through the moats Hoping eloping with soveriegnty and a cantine demon prodigies I love the wake, the watch, the walk
Jazz? Oh, you're gonna see your sheba shimmy shake [Company] And all that jazz [Velma Kelly] Oh, she's gonna shimmy 'till her garters break [Company
no moon without you There's no Saturday nights without you There's no walk through the park No beat in my heart No I love you, No I can't live without
to eat I gotta show you the real way, of greeting niggaz with heat I pull a black Mac up out the pack, walking from that Cadillac Sipping on a low O-E, fired
a grain of insane patience Patent that, fire in the sky, cataract eyes This is nervous unnerving wordshit reported Fortnights of journey through Warning you secret pathfinder's the cast of bad
the donts Cats that forage through the moats Hoping they open with soveriegnty and a cantine deemed with prodigies I love the wake, the watch, the walk
s still good Broke a mirror I ain't get seven years of bad luck Nothin bad ain't even happened my left eye jumped Put my hat on the bed when I walked
luck still good Brook a mirror, i aint get 7 years of bad luck Nuttin bad aint even happened, my left eye jumped Put my hat on the bed when i walked
do it to ya I'm a magnet to murder, when I'm in the mood Get convicted through the forensics when you walk in my shoes I'm bad news, you niggas know the
