Boys and girls in cars Dogs and birds on lawns From here I can touch the sun Yeah yeah Put your jackets on I feel we're being born The Tropic of Capricorn
I?ve been losing my mind, I?ve been living a lie I?ve been running away for so long I try to put on a face and cover my heart But I?m needing it now so
??, VOCE SAi?? DO GUETO, MAS O GUETO NUNCA SAi?? DE VOCE, MOROU IRMi??O VOCE Ti?? DIRIGINDO UM CARRO O MUNDO TODO Ti?? DE OLHO EM VOCi??, MOROU SABE
Que a vida e curta Nao vale a pena Sofrer em vao Podes crer Voce pos tudo a perder Nao podia fazer o que fez E por mais que voce tente negar Me de motivo
engraado As vezes a gente sente Fica pensando Que est sendo amado Que est amando E que encontrou tudo que a vida Podia oferecer E em cima disso A gente
Like the stone at her feet She is a victim of gravity The unbearable colour of things Gets her down, down, down And as her raincoat covers me We know
It's almost Christmas What do I do Where do I go Don't want to be alone For all I've said What do I know? What do I know? Now that the TV's gone I can
If my mind had a mouth of it's own Would it tell the world what I'm thinking? Like I'm happy to find so many sides I don't know whether I'm standing or
Traducción: Os longos invernos. O comandante pensa em voz alta.
Traducción: Sandy E Junior. Nao Dar Pra Nao Pensar Em Voce.
: Like the stone at her feet She is a victim of gravity The unbearable colour of things Gets her down, down, down And as her raincoat covers me We know
: [Lyrics: Joao Gordo; Music: Andreas Kisser / Igor Cavalera] O desespero, a dor, o medo Fatores decisivos que te obrigam a pensar O vinho e sangue,
Most times I'm listening; same words, same ringing in my head. Jaw drops, the frequency, so everyone can here what you meant to me. Approaching my days
Where's my freedom? Pick me up. I fell off the wagon again like clockwork. Where's my freedom? Wash away the times we stripped our feelings naked. Now
(ritornello) Vorresti avere la mia voce e il mio stile la mia forza e la mia voja de vive meccanismi che non posso capire e se loro si fanno i film vorresti
Vorresti avere la mia voce e il mio stile la mia forza e la mia voja de vive meccanismi che non posso capire e se loro si fanno i film vorresti avere