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Duran Duran God

God created the world, Then created the devil to blame for his mistakes I closed the door of my hotel room behind me, It was like closing a chapter

Got your feet wet, got your heart broke Didn?t pan out like you?d hoped But you played fair and you swear that Love had the damn deck stacked And you

ir" "A donde te lleven los pies Y por destino el horizonte tendrás Sin credos, sin naciones, sólo amor" Polla dura no cree en Dios...

I am a backseat driver from America They drive to the left on Falls Road The man at the wheel's name is Seamus We pass a child on the corner he knows

Пераклад: Нэнсі Грыфіт. Гэта цяжкае жыцьцё Wherever You Go.

Пераклад: Ніколь. , Які доўжыцца Добрыя.

Пераклад: Партыя з пяці саўндтрэк. Гэта цяжкае жыцьцё Wherever You Go [Nanci Griffith].

When you throw these fits, I only see what I want to see. We need to talk just means, you'll never be what I need you to be. I need to be told, I need

que ir" "A donde te lleven los pies Y por destino el horizonte tendras Sin credos, sin naciones, solo amor" Polla dura no cree en Dios... Y de esta