Käännös: King Häntä. Kuka on varastanut kookos?.
rope You're looking for help from God, you say he couldn't be found Looking up to the sky and searchin' beneath the ground Like a king without his crown, yes, I wanna get down A king
Have a friend, calls me up Says, "Hello" and then hangs up He must have read my mind These are the days of a different paradigm Maybe once, even twice
Mama doesn't like him 'Cause he never cuts his hair Daddy doesn't like him 'Cause he says he heard him swear He's a bad boy But I don't care He's not
And now the purple dusk of twilight time Steals across the meadows of my heart High up in the sky the little stars climb Always reminding me that we're
Free that's all that she could bleed That's why she'll never stay White bare naked in the night And lookin' for some play Just another girl that wants
All we have is love, my king So let's sing la da da da All we have is love, my king So let's sing Denied by the king and his greed The pair would indeed
The papers read that the king is dead The people said, what we need instead is to be on our own But people, they do the strangest things You never know
Hoy a nacido el rey de Israel. Un angel anuncio Y en un dia especial Vino al mundo el mesias, el Rey de Israel. Mensajero del amor, La esperanza y La
My baby woke up this mornin' Said [unverified] "B., you must clean up and go" Well, my baby woke up this mornin' Said [unverified] "B., you must clean
I woke up this morning, my baby was gone Woke up this morning, my baby was gone I've been so bad, I'm all alone I ain't got nobody stayin' home with
Now step up to the King Tee's beer stand And let me know what beer is grand No, no, wait, I got somebody that might convince ya Hold up, hold up, wait
Tu du dup to do do do do too do do doo I didn't know it was the bubbles in the wine Or the touch of her lips that blew my mind Cause I became a man of
Grayer than the widest overcast skies, these are Margaret's eyes Grayer than the cigarette falling on the sofa, these are Margaret's eyes Margaret has
There were other ways of knowing: he stepped into a yellow morning which seemed to him to be, well, not gray but kind of a grayish maroon. He couldn
my friend how many nights you cried? Disaster and disgrace The king has lost his crown Suddenly he's clumsy like a clown Aaa The world is upside down The king
A Portrait of Jennie More precious to me Than a masterpiece How ever famous it be The portrait of Jennie Is etched on my heart Where her features have
A blossom fell from off a tree It settled softly on the lips you turned to me The gypsies say and I know why A falling blossom only touches lips that