How can I deny the feeling? Can't use the fuse that lights the spark Don't think I'll hold out too much longer The lines are blurred and they're dividing
We're the best partners this world's ever seen Together as close as can be But sometimes it's hard to find time in between To tell you what you mean to
battle A heroes welcome that needs to be told To pass through the ages of the young and old They fought for the truth and the will to survive All American
Turn around, Every now and then I get a little bit lonely and you're never coming round Turn around, Every now and then I get a little bit tired of listening
To dispel any rumor I should do this sooner than later I had a girl and didn't hate her But I let her go I swear that I've got problems And she can never
Please just don't play with me My paper heart will bleed This wait for destiny won't do Be with me, please, I beseech you Simple things, that make you
Mary, have you seen better days? And will you find different ways? And does he really mean that much to your heart? Carry, all of the weight you can,
There's just no way to say how much I love you You never make me cry and that's just fine I've only got my fear to burn above me You know we all get scared
There you are crying grown up tears But they're coming from your childhood fears I know you're only a kid at heart In this world of compromise Come
Dear eastern prom I know what's wrong... But it's suicide eyes That wrote this song For all I'm worth Writer's block is a bitch Words falling like
ways We followed king to Atlanta and got the slaves all free And the ladies come out from behind the fans of gentry America, America How you've broken free America, America
Feel the cold wind blowing winter's coming on 'Tis the season, so they say If you need help believing 'cause your spirit ain't too strong Hold my hand
Please just don't play with me My paper heart will bleed This wait for destiny won't do, be with me please i beseech you Simple things, that make you
Mary, have you seen better days? And will you find different ways? And does he really mean that much to your heart? Carry, all of the weight you can
ways We followed King to Atlanta and got the slaves all free And the ladies come out from behind the fans of gentry America America How you've broken free America America
Tiritas pa este corazon partio. Tiri-ti-tando de frio. Tiritas pa este corazon partio. Pa este corazon. Ya lo ves, que no hay dos sin tres, que la vida
Traducere: Sanz, Alejandro. Inima Parţia (latină Mix).
Traducere: All-American Rejects. Inima mea de hârtie.