Written by: Ben Taylor What if just like everyone else You were kidding yourself And you decided the love you'd been resisting Had only your best
anyway ?Cause oh, who am I kiddin? but me, yeah But oh, who am I kiddin? but me, yeah I hang from my desire like a rope swing on a tree I kick a little
sol do Novo Mundo! Do que a terra mais garrida Teus risonhos lindos campos tem mais flores, "Nossos bosques tem mais vida" "Nossa vida" no teu seio "
And I?m trying to make you sing From inside where you believe Like it?s something that you need Like it means everything And I?m trying to make you feel
can stand Much more than I can stand It's so plain, but hard to admit That it's over (Same as above) I want a lover, you're a teaser You're so unpredictable
Пераклад: Band. Як і ўсе астатнія.
Пераклад: Група Бэн Тэйлар. Як і ўсе астатнія.
Пераклад: Пасланне ў бутэльцы саўндтрэк. Эдвін Маккейн - Я не маглі і марыць пра больш.
Пераклад: Пасланне ў бутэльцы саўндтрэк. Я не маглі і марыць пра больш.
: And I?m trying to make you sing From inside where you believe Like it?s something that you need Like it means everything And I?m trying to make you
: Podria robarme el cielo y llevarlo junto a ti gritarle al mundo entero que tu eres para mi meter la mano al fuego sin sentir ningun dolor podria perder
What happened to the good old days, I don't know. You would know if I know, 'cause I'd say so. I've been living in them since 1980, 90, thousand. What
And I?m trying to make you sing From inside where you believe Like it?s something that you need Like it means everything And I?m trying to make you
I won?t be home before I miss you; you?re in my thoughts like a plague, a drug to my every function. Honey, you?re a state of grace. And I don?t know
Podria robarme el cielo y llevarlo junto a ti gritarle al mundo entero que tu eres para mi meter la mano al fuego sin sentir ningun dolor podria perder
comecar O povo ansioso e nos muito mais Pois no radio anunciou que a banda e demais De dancar eu entendo, o parceiro e dez A gente se entende no olhar