Hanukah linda sta aki Ocho kandelas para mi, Hanukah linda sta aki Ocho kandelas para mi, O Una kandelika, dos kandelikas Tres kandelikas, kuatro kandelikas
My dear Lorenzo you take my hand And understand the tears that I have cried We light the candles and pour the wine and laugh as if you'll never leave
Should auld acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind Should auld acquaintance be forgot And days of auld lang syne For auld lang syne, my dear
Ninna nanna marinare 'Ngopp a varca, miezo o mare Lo te parl e nun respunn Te si perze miez o suonn Te vurria magna' de vas Ma ho paura e te sceta' Cosi
We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder star Born a king on Bethlehems' plain
The sun is shining, the grass is green The orange and palm trees sway There's never been such a day In Beverly Hills, LA But it's December the 24th And
Si tienes un hondo penar, piensa en mi si tienes ganas de llorar, piensa en mi Ya ves que venero tu imagen divina Tu parvula boca, que siendo tan nina
Bitty boppy Betty, bitt boppy Betty, bitty boppy Betty booboo, On weekends she's your honey, then comes Monday, and that'll be sir to you. Bitty boppy
I can see you're thinking baby I've been thinking too about the way we used to be and how to star a new Maybe I'm a hopeless dreamer maybe I've
She is walking quickly Like there's some place she must be. In her eyes there's no one, There is no one she needs. He sits with his paper At a sunday
Over the valley I saw a silver cloud With a pink lining I said it right out loud There's no denying You are my one and only love And we'll see over the
Mi piaci, ah-ah!, Mi piaci, ah-ah-ah!, Mi piaci, tanto, tanto, ah!, Sembra incredibile ma sono cotta di te. Mi piaci, ah-ah!, Mi piaci, ah-ah-ah!, Mi
Sing, sing a song Sing out loud Sing out strong Sing of good things not bad Sing of happy not sad. Sing, sing a song Make it simple to last Your whole
Bukra wba'do Bukra wba'do Bukra wba'do Bukra wba'do Bukra wba'do Illi ouaadni hayoufi biouaadouh Illi ouaadni hayoufi biouaadouh Koullaha bukra Koullaha
My dear Maria I'm here to see ya Won't you please, please open the door I brought ya flowers Been waitin' hours Can't stand it anymore So here's what
The Samovara is full of tea You stare unblinkingly at me While your car waits in the freezing rain I know your soul calls Moscow home But your heart belongs
Everywhere I go I know Everywhere I go will glow The sleepy summer sky The lovers passing by All the cities too Make me think of you Everywhere I go
Well the sun?s going down With its deep amber light Embracing the town as we fall into night To the silvery sound as the birds fly away Getting ready