I'm watching your grudging look With a dead pan expression on my face And inside Im laughing With the voice of the Devil You're just another hypocrite
"Close up the Streams", I was told "Look, (the) meadows have drunk enough" In words like this, there's a sign: A secret I will proclaim Run to meet me
번역: 빠지고. 적함에 재앙의 스트림.
Turn away I'll pull the fangs out Spinning room it's getting dark This is the green lift, this is the archer You never say that This is the green lift
: [Composer: Christofer Johnsson, Mats Lev? "Close up the Streams", I was told "Look, (the) meadows have drunk enough" In words like this, there's a
: "Close up the Streams", I was told "Look, (the) meadows have drunk enough" In words like this, there's a sign: A secret I will proclaim Run to meet
"Close up the Streams", I was told "Look, (the) meadows have drunk enough" In words like this, there's a sign: A secret I will proclaim Run to meet
[Composer: Christofer Johnsson, Mats Lev? "Close up the Streams", I was told "Look, (the) meadows have drunk enough" In words like this, there's a sign
it up Feel! See I'm about to wake it up Feel! I'm about to wake it up Don't it feel so good girl? Feel! I'm about to wake it up Feel! See I'm about to
my head, And my scarf round my neck, I'm all dressed up and ready to go. Got my galosh on my head, Got my gloves on my ears, We're all dressed up and
, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, a-oo doo-wah 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, a-oo doo-wah Oh, baby count up to nine for me Oh, baby count up to nine for me Oh, baby count up
Dressed up All dandied and dressed up All feathered and pressed up And feeling so fine Dressed up In our best formal design Outshine all the rest of
! (Ernie stops.) Look at this mess! Boy, you are the sloppiest person I know! Now, if you don't get this place cleaned up, I'm gonna move in with Oscar
I, stand up straight and tall, I, never bend at all. I, important. I, incredible. I, dot the top and I will always Be the same. I, think of one thin
Ave oi eter noticie Coloides can loo lije fluyo pillos? Ave oi eter cantead All the satiras ufo ion the suya? Ave oi eter sotechado the bordas fluyo bey
up high And maybe you'll touch the sky Reach just a little higher and you may catch a butterfly So reach your hand up high Your hand up high Up on your
