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Pharrell Williams feat. Gwen Stefani

• Can I have It Like That?
  

  
  Ladies and gentlemen... (awwwwwwwwww)
  Yeszir...
  Let`s do it ...
  Yeszir...
  
  Yo, on and on and my nuts I`m palmin
  Take two of these and call me in the mornin
  You should see the way the chain heart is so ch...

Walker Scott

• Cowbell Shakin
  

  
  
  
  Andrea turn to me and hear what I`m sayin` And why must you always be kneelin` and prayin` Though hard as I run I can`t overcome The things that this city has taken Cowbells shakin` Go back to our village awailin` and weepin` And ...

Suzy Quatro

• 48 Crash
  

  
  
  
  Well you got the hands of a man and the face of a little boy blue And when you stand you`re so grand there`s a case just for looking at you.

Svala

• All About You
  

  
  
  
  I wish that I could find a way To make you see See things through my eyes My eyes Maybe you would understand Maybe baby then you`d realise And what you put me through No matter how I try You`re never satisfied You take advantage o...

Виктор Плоткин

• Полустанок
  

  Стихи В. Гончарова
  
  
  
  Мы вверх идем, мелькают горы,
  
  Зафиолетились леса -
  
  Как будто нас наш поезд скорый
  
  Несет куда-то в небеса.
  
  До ночи поздней спозаранок
  

Jean-Louis Aubert

• Alter Ego
  

  
  Il manque un temps а ma vie
  Il manque un temps, j`ai compris
  Il me manque toi
  Mon alter ego
  
  Tu es parti mon ami
  Tu m`as laissй seul ici
  Mais partout tu me suis
  Mon alter ego
  
  Oщ tu es<...

Phil Roy

• Undeniably Human
  

  
  I think about you for hours on end
  Maybe it`s only all inside my head
  But I feel the difference
  I feel the distance
  Even when you`re close to me
  
  You always tell me that there`s nothing wrong
  Neurotic m...

Svartahrid

• By The Northwind
  

  
  
  
  Haunted while sleeping. Released from here and now by their ancestors. Traditional ceremony once called archaic. Found a true, deeper meaning. New-born muses rise.....from Bolivian. Eyes were open at last.

Мюзиклы

• Notre Dame de Paris
  

  
  Q.
  Belle,
  Is the only word I know that suits her well.
  When she dances oh the stories she can tell.
  A free bird trying out her wings to fly away.
  And when I see her move I see hell to pay.
  She dances naked in ...