Mezzanotte fra poco sara, chissa , chissa?telefonerai ? Questo inverno piu freddo fara se tu, se tu non perdonerai Non mandarmi a dormire cosi Non
: Mezzanotte fra poco sara, chissa , chissa?telefonerai ? Questo inverno piu freddo fara se tu, se tu non perdonerai Non mandarmi a dormire cosi
What would you do if I sang out of tune? Would you stand up and walk out on me? Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song And I'll try not to sing out
What would you think if I sang out of tune Would you stand up and walk out on me? Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song And I'll try not to sing
What would you think if I sang out of tune? Would you stand up and walk out on me? Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song And I'll try not to sing
Fake you're full an' you feel tomorrow comin' An' you gotta do what you can do to get away With everything you want still get what you need So you're
On a hot city day, when your white shirt turns to gray That's when she'll arrive When you look how you feel, someone steps upon your heel That's when
Sittin' near ya, starin' at ya, saying nothing Wonderin' if you're really you And if I'm someone that you could know Beyond the first hello Eyes that
Well, life on the farm is kinda laid back Ain't much an old country boy like me can't hack Early to rise and early in the sack Thank God I'm a country
What would you do if I sang outta tune would you stand up and walk out on me lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song and I'll try not to sing outta
Joe Anderson: What would you do if I sang outta tune? Would you stand up and walk out on me? Lend me your ears and i'll sing you a song And i'll try
I know that I'm scary But you don't have to be afraid I'll come another Tuesday I'll come another Saturday Watching a ghost Watching a ghost Watching
Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on, our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas
It seems every time we're driving down The trans Canada #1 The traffic's growing worse everyday It doesn't really help When there's a bozo at the wheel
Hey man Little something to think about Are you everything you say, hugh - hugh Little something to worry about baby Are you nothing but a throwaway,