Traducción: Desconhecido. Who Will Sing For Me.
(Traditional/Carter Stanley) I often sing, for those I love Who go to live, with Christ above No more on earth, their forms I'll see When I am gone,
. Canto per chi le ascoltera quello che sento capira. Canto per chi chi come me non ha nessuno accanto a se. Canto per chi le ascoltera quello che sento capira. Canto
: [50 Cent] Aight, check this shit out Y'all niggaz gon' stay in the car I'm'a go right over here and see somethin Gimme ten minutes, If I don't come
: Who's your little who-zis Ah, your little turtle dove Who's your little who-zis Who do you love Who's the little what's-it That your dreaming of
: Can't stop Chorus: Can't stop thinking about you babe, can't stop Can't stop screaming and shouting your name, can't stop Look out boy 'cause I'm
para los dos! ?Quien te cantara? con esta guitarra quien la hara sonar cuando no este yo? ?Quien dara a tu casa color y a tu lecho calor quien te hara
Canto per chi le ascoltera quello che sento capira. Canto per chi chi come me non ha nessuno accanto a se. Canto per chi le ascoltera quello che sento capira. Canto
sera para los dos. Quien te cantara con esa guitarra, quien la hara sonar cuando no este yo quien dara a tu casa color y a tu lecho calor quien te hara
[50 Cent] Aight, check this shit out Y'all niggaz gon' stay in the car I'm'a go right over here and see somethin Gimme ten minutes, If I don't come out
Walked in the Pub ordered a pint Put it on the table Oh oh oho oh Put it on the table Sat alone for an hour or more So I talked to Mable Who spilt my
please Hello listen thief don't hang up Then luckily jeff pulled up I told him what had happened someone's stolen my car I said come on jeff lets get him he cant
Who's your little who-zis Ah, your little turtle dove Who's your little who-zis Who do you love Who's the little what's-it That your dreaming of Who
Pronto. Ciao dove sei, ho bisogno di parlare un po? con te. Rimme che fai, comm?o passe o tiemp si nu stai cu mme Chi sa se me pienze, nu me fatte na
I love the way I love the way you carry on You make me wanna say You make me wanna sing another love song Sing another love song Sing another love song
I can count a hundred reasons why but ninety-nine would still be shy of a good excuse of for why you're gone The truth will burn you when you know you
Lay me down gently, lay me down low, I fear I am broken and won't mend, I know. One thing I ask when the stars light the skies, Who now will sing me