Traducción: Pop Corn. Para Que.
I see a home in a quiet place I see myself in a strong embrace I feel protection from the human race It's not parental But it's a fantasy, not a reality
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can't seem to find, my way back to the wood Help me if you can I've got to get Back to the house at Pooh corner by one You'd be surprised, there's so
's one at every bar there's a bar at every corner There's a corner at the end of every street Don't get to close or Crazy Jeff will corner you He tries
they came from the cold north carried on the wings of waves no one knows the cult bloody acts were only a legend... eternal hate and horned sodomy came
again, come at my call and show thyself to men, sheperd of goats, upon the wild hills way, lead thy lost flock from darkness unto day". the Horned God
, shattered and bleeding man! Biting the earth, or piled here on their backs! The Saracens cannot withstand the attack! And the horns.. called for war And the horns
t fit into table talk But you can't hold back your tongue You have what they all desire So you must want it too I'm looking for a corner To back my heart
Embrace the senile genius Watch him reinvent the wheel I don't need your summary acts, summary acts To give into the narrative age Old to begin I will
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your not much trouble i've seen it before we're off to the movies we pay at the door so it's all just make believe and it's all that we can see
Down at the corner beer joint, dancin' on the Rock 'n' Roll Sister likes to do it Lord, sister likes to move her soul Down at the corner beer joint, dancin
Were always off and on Dont tell me Im wrong Im only making and breaking The ties that did not belong in the first place But in your case Really you should
Ile aie I...le aie como voce e bonito de se ver I...le aie que beleza mais bonita de se ter Ile aie I...le aie sua beleza se transforma em voce I
