iacute; la otra noche y te pedí tres deseos mientras duraba tu luz déjame llorar déjame llorar déjame llorar déjame llorar
Traducción: Franco De Vita. Dejame Mourn.
Traducción: La Pura Neta. Dejame Mourn (Nenhum Mama Lhores).
Traducción: Rolas Favoritas De Myriam Marquez. Dejame Ricardo Montaner Mourn-.
fugaz te confundi la otra noche y le pedi tres deseos mientras duraba su luz dejame llorar. Dejame llorar, por ti. Dejame llorar. Dejame llorar,
Lascia ch'io pianga mia cruda sorte, E che sospiri la libert? E che sospiri, e che sospiri la libert? Lascia ch'io pianga mia cruda sorte, E che sospiri
You been down to the bottom with a bad man, babe But you're back where you belong Go get me my pistol, babe Honey, I'd ain't tell right from wrong Baby
Nothing hurts you like the pain Of someone you love There ain't nothing you can gain That prepares you enough Come on baby stop your crying Come on baby
You know by now That I've been passed through an awful lot of hands And all I have Is what is left from ten thousand one night stands Sometimes I feel
Wer weint denn schon um einen Mann wenn er dir nicht mal treu sein kann ? Du investierst viel Zeit und du verschwendest dein Herz. Er amüsiert sich
Lascia ch'io pianga la dura sorte E che sospiri la liberta E che sospiri, e che sospiri la liberta Lascia ch'io pianga la dura sorte E che sospiri la
This man lives in the ocean He puts his favorite clothes on And drifts away day after day And you can't hear me call This man needs a direction You want
Hold up... hold on... don't be scared You'll never change what's been and gone May your smile (may your smile) shine on (shine on) Don't be scared (don
Will the real me please stop crying and let me let me forget There are three faces that I wear the first says I don't care The second one knows he's lying
Lascia ch'io painga La cruda sorte E che sospiri La liberta! Il duolo infranga Queste ritorte De' miei martiri Sol per pieta
Well, one moment sits suspended in time What a time I had with you Living in your fantasy world Well, there ain't much of a view I rarely stepped outside
Lascia ch'io pianga mia cruda sorte E che sospiri la liberta [2x] E che sospiri E che sospiri la liberta Lascia ch'io pianga mia cruda sorte E che sospiri
April morning In '85 You came to visit I came alive The things you'd speak of The tales you'd tell No one would guess you'd been through hell But i
