Traducere: Necunoscut. Sir Simon De Montford.
: Got a coffee and a paper Got two tickets for tonight Got to charge the phone and call a mate, it's getting late Got to see if you're inside Let us
: The lights went on The band stopped playing Our voices drowned by the applause They gave encores as we left the building For midnight phonecalls in
: Like the windows I am closing can't keep away that cold Like my kitchen's just the place where you smoke and pan for gold Like all the things we try
: Wished I'd photographed the last year All those moments I forgot There's a brilliant piece of April There's a bad idea, A thought Wish I kept every
three, two doin' the laundry and one in the nursery. We brought a brand new baby back from Bangladesh, thought we'd name her Emily. She's beautiful. Beautiful. Yes sir
when you're lickin' that tooth Could make a grown man die, laughin' at you 'Cause you're a, no rappin', no rhymin' Played out fake ass Simple Simon I
hangs up phone} [Sir Crown] Ey holmes throw on some fuckin oldies ese [Lil' Rob] Orale let me trip on this 45 then ese Watcha.. ora.. Simon I'm ready
Black) First Minister of The Church of Presleyterian The Divine UK. Larry Love (Robert Spragg) vocals Band: Mountain of Love (Piers Marsh) harmonica & vocal Sir Real Congaman (Simon
bang? That screw Big piece, full of ice Boyz in Blue, nothing nice I go off, I go hard It's whatever, whatever, I don't bar [Sir Daily] Here come Daily
Ford Maddox Ford: Any colour, as long as it's black! Jean-Paul Sartre: Let's go to the dome, Simone! Simone de Beauvoir: C'est exact present Albert Camus
't seein' me My reflection have a hard time bein' me So they tryna do me shit, it's time to dead it I'm what ya don't do even if Simon said it I kill
People who have bad times Write hard luck songs But when their days are green They think about love Sunshine, flowers in a garden Did I bump you sir?
down There was a knight and he was young a-riding along the way Sir And there he met a lady fair among the stacks of hay Sir Down deary down Quote he
ain't seein me My reflection have a hard time bein me So the tryna do me shit, It's time to dead it I'm what ya don't do, Even if simon said it I kill
(Carly Simon) People who have bad times Write hard luck songs But when their days are green They think about love Sunshine, flowers in a garden Did I