번역: 말라야. 내가 왜 이런 얘기를.
번역: 시대. Lagu Bintang (아무것도 Melankolik 말라야).
번역: 시대. Wilayah Strawberi Selamanya (나다 Melankolik 말라야).
Joke me something awful just like kisses on the neck of "just friends" We're the kids who feel like dead ends And I want to be known for my hits, not
You've been singing that same old song Far too long, far too long Say you'll buy me a shiny ring But your words don't mean a thing No more calling me
Miniature woodwinds whistle underwater while electric eels make the ocean warm in summer Olives that were left on the sand become bathing beach bunnies
Though I've tried before to tell her Of the feelings I have for her in my heart Every time that I come near her I just lose my nerve as I've done from
Sometimes when I'm dreamin' And I'm far away from home I kind of get the feelin' That I'm never quite alone See I just can't help But think about you
Intro. this my 9 to 5 still livin all that i like grindin makin money grindin makin money grindin makin money grindin makin money Lil Kim. I grind all
I love this place But it's haunted without you My tired heart Is beating so slow Our hearts sing less than We wanted, we wanted Our hearts sing 'cause
I don't need you or your brand new Benz Or your bougie friends I don't need love lookin' like diamonds Lookin' like diamonds We start out so cute in
A man conceived a moment's answers to the dream Staying the flowers daily, sensing all the themes As a foundation left to create the spiral aim As a movement
Yes Close To The Edge I. The Solid Time Of Change Anderson/Howe A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace, And rearrange your
Ahh Other Other, 'ther A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace And rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace Achieve
When I'm walking beside her People tell me I'm lucky Yes, I know I'm a lucky guy I remember the first time I was lonely without her Can't stop thinking
Sing, bird of prey Beauty begins at the foot of you Do you believe the manner? Gold stainless nail Torn through the distance of man As they regard the
Yeah, yeah, yo, yo, this one's for the people All the B's that'll bleed and they sleep and they eat Shit, breathe the thought we all equal Ain't a man
Time: 1:48 beach bum music bmi Producer: brian wilson/russ titelman Mixed by hugh padgham assisted by bob vogt at a & m recording studios Brian wilson
