I'll tell me ma when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pull my hair, they steal my comb But that's all right till I go home She
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Stories never end 'til you come to conclusions: Carolina ruadh has a hand in my confusion. Waits for me to choose which quarter to bend in. To susie-make
. Mourao Ferreira ? Alain Oulman Nome de rua quieta / onde a noite ninguem passa... / Onde o ciume e uma seta, / onde o amor e uma taca... / Nome de rua
Joao Monge ? Popular A beira da minha rua / Bateu um mar pequenino / Era o regaco da Lua / A beira do meu destino / Dobrei a voz com as magoas / E dela
meu perdao / Na rua dos meus ciumes / Deixei o meu coracao / Saudades sao fe perdida / Sao folhas mortas ao vento / E eu piso sem um lamento / Na tua rua
de voltas mal dadas / vermelhinha as tantas / vai parar ao invejoso / bate um fadinho / na rua dos mouros / mas silencio e oiro / quando a autoridade aperta / Rua
Lying here alone I hear the ticking of the clock, it?s driving me insane. Waiting never eases, never ceases, never stops, every moment slips away, How
Closing my eyes I will wait for your touch as a sunset fills the sky, The earth, it will whisper, the wind it will sigh as I whisper my goodbye. Hearing
There is a place where my heart longs to be, Dans la cite des lumieres, c?est Paris, Ribbons of colour as visions float by, Cobblestone streets in the
Velvet to the touch you reach inside, Now I cannot run, I cannot hide, nothing can erase the memory of that kiss. Falling into your eyes, tantalise with
Tender as the morning, Deep as any night, Soft as summer rainfall, Like my lover?s eyes. Slowly, gently, taken under by your charms, Lying motionless
The wind upon my face and the scent of the sea, Oh these are the memories I carry with me, The mist rolling in and silver clouds above, Oh these are the
When the day is at rest and the night comes upon her, In the silence she waits, in the silence she sighs. She was born on the wind and she follows it
Suan oh suan, mo leanbh beag Suan oh suan, ta an la ag beagnach thart Beidh me ar do thaobh 'S ni fhagfaidh me go deo thu Suan oh suan, mo roisin deas
I will wait in hope that you will return, I will send my prayers on the wind, I will ask for strength to carry me on, I will leave your footsteps behind
The warm summer breeze was like the gentle touch, That carried her dreams across the sky, And the soft summer rainfall kissed the stony earth And she
