Пераклад: Брудныя танцы - Havana Nights саўндтрэк. Black Eyed Peas - Брудныя танцы.
Пераклад: Брудныя танцы - Havana Nights саўндтрэк. Брудныя танцы [Black Eyed Peas].
There's something talkin' in the wind Whispering through the trees That feeling in my bones again Just puts me right at ease It takes me back to all
In between, insidious vapor shall teem Looming so loathsome And it seems to me like I'm dead inside Bloated corpse, propped out of tradition I can never
She sits in silence, in her midnight world Her faded pictures, of a dancing girl A distant dreamer, on the seas of time Her happy memories, dancing thru
If you pay the girl cash I said, girls Girls in black Ooh, I said, girls Girls in black Ooh, I said, girls Girls in black Ooh, I said, girls Girls in black
Your beautiful blue eyes Black, black is the color you wore Black is the promise You made before you closed the door and never told me why I'm black
You wanna pick somethin? up, you've gotta lay it down You wanna turn somethin? on, you gotta set it off You wanna let something in, you've gotta tear
When we get together I always hope there'll be nice weather Between us, there's nothing worse Than when you turn into a thunderstorm with me How do I
In between we insidious vapors shalt teem Looming so loathsome And it seems to me like I'm dead inside A bloated corpse propped out of tradition I can
what you want If you pay the girl cash I said girls Girls in black I said girls Girls in black I said girls Girls in black I said girls Girls in black
Your beautiful blue eyes Black, black is the color you wore Black is the promise you made before you closed the door And never told me why I'm black
(feat. Giusy Ferreri) Un po? ho pianto, un po? Ho detto di no, tra un po??. no, un po? ho anche riso e un po? anche tu aria di vita che ogni tanto mi
come mai mi riscaldano gli sguardi che mi fai e in inverno estate sei come mai c'e' una riga di salsedine su noi ancora sei pelle di mare senza tanti
You wanna pick somethin? up, you gotta lay it down You wanna turn somethin? on, you gotta set it off You wanna let something in, you gotta tear it out
She sits in silence, in her midnight world Her faded pictures, of her dancing girls Her, distant dreamer, on the seas of time Her happy memories, dancing