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You were called to be free. Do you wish again to be enslaved? One hand to the sky, the other to your side. Clinging to a bag filled with two thousand
번역: 야만인 가든. 두 침대와 커피 머신 (피아노와 보컬).
to be free Do you wish again to be enslaved? (Galatians 4:9)One hand to the sky, the other to your side Clinging to a bag filled with two thousand dollar
Esta es la historia de un sabado de no importa que mes y de un hombre sentado al piano de no importa que viejo cafe. Toma el vaso y le tiemblan las
Tu t'en vas ce matin Et le long de ton chemin La clairiere, la riviere T'ont dit: "A bientot nous deux." Tu t'en vas quelques jours. En attendant ton
me again With your dirty mouth Full of honest lies Uh oh Again oh when you fooled me again Oh yeah Youre so honest Full of shhh Honest eyes Its been two
me, so far Chorus: repeat 2X Do you know where you're goin to? Do you like the things that life is showing you? Where are you going to? Do you know? Verse Two
Let the Piano Man Play (2x) I?m call you in the middle of the night Before we have a little problem You You You, Me & You, You You And it ain?t gon be
When there's a basketball game in the park It's 1998 And everybody's saying: ?Harry, you're going to be a lawyer some day?? It's Monday bloody Monday And there's two
bottle in the tunnel) There's a tunnel from here to there Cut your hand on the atmosphere Split in two, band-aids on your hand Split the atmosphere, split in two
Two hands I wanna play the piano with two hands Should've learned Two hands come in handy, it's the way of the world Boy you're not being good to me You
s, in the summer days, you know? So pay up, 'cause I show up. You owe us. I might have to bother you wit' a twenty-two; more like a trey-deuce.-- more
again Take this back and then, tell a friend Spaces and places you been, time travelin *echoes* Time travelin *echoes* Yo, I was a piano player in my
would give anything I would give anything I would give anything I would give anything I would give to be you, yeah My job, my car, my cash My house on the hill My piano
these pistols my niggas got issues...again, same song armed with the mega bomb Blow you out the frame and I'm gone. [Verse Two: Redman] I was going
don't matter what tomorrow might bring As long as you're livin' the dream A pair of young lovers from a far away land Build a new life with two hard