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Sunday Flowers - Looking for Paradise

Everybody say oh oh oh oh Driving in a fast car Trying to get somewhere Don´t know where I´m going But i gotta get there A veces me siento perdido Inquieto, solo y confundido Entonces me ato a las estrellas Y al mundo entero le doy vueltas I'm singing for somebody like you Sorta like me baby Yo canto para alguien como tú Pon la oreja, nena Oh oh oh oh Estoy buscando ese momento La música, que cuando llega Me llena con su sentimiento Con sentimiento, vida llena Walking down the sideway Looking for innocence Trying to find my way Trying to make some sense Yo canto para alguien como tú Sólo como tú, baby I'm singing for somebody like you What about you I'm singing for someone Someone like you Tú, dime a quién le cantas 'Cause there's something about you there Speaks to my heart Speaks to my soul I'm singing for someone Sorta like you Yo canto para alguien Someone like you, someone like me Sólo como tú, oh, my sister Todo el mundo va buscando ese lugar Looking for p

Corre mais um boato, como não corria há canos!!

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Ladies and Gentlemen!!! Parece-me que chegou mais uma piú bella sexta feira, que já não me lembro como de diz em italiano!!! :P Ao que vos desafio desde já a salsari to-nite!!! Que dizem? No sítio do costume!. .. Amanhã, como sábado que é, proponho uma espreitadela ao Chocolate lá naquela zona xira... depois das Seychelles! À tarde, assim como quem não quer a coisa!! Óspois, para a jantar reservámos no Jardim dos Sentidos! Deixa lá ver como me saio nos Tofus e afins vegetarians... Como fica pertinho do mais Famoso Bairro, aconcheguem-se no calor humano dum copito na mão! Who's coming??

Sunday Flowers - Fa Fa Fa

Monday Flowers

Shara Nelson I know that I've been mad in love before And how it could be with you Really hurt me baby, really hurt me baby How can have a day without a night You're the book that I have opened And now I've got to know much more The curiousness of your attention Has got my mind and body aching Really hurt me baby, really hurt me baby How can you have a day without a night You're the book that I have opened And now I've got to know much more Like a soul without a mind In a body without a heart Im missing every part

Suggestion...

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Como convencer uma mulher a executar a dura tarefa de passar a ferro?

Sunday Flowers

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If I could give you the world On a silver platter Would even matter You'd still be mad at me If I can find in all this A dozen roses Which I would give to you You'd still be miserable In reality I'm gon be who I be And I don't feel no faults For all the lies that you bought You can try as you may Break me down when I say That it ain't up to you Gon on do what you do Hate on me hater Now or Later Cause I'm gonna do me You'll be made baby (Go head and hate) Go head and hate on me hater I'm not afraid of What I got I paid for You can hate on me... Ooh if I gave you peaches Out of my on garden And I made you a peach cobbler Would you slap me out? Wonder if I gave you diamonds Out of my on womb Would you feel the love in that Or ask why not the moon If I gave you sanity For the whole of humanity Had all the solutions for the pain and pollution No Matter Where I live Despite the things I give You'll always be this way So go ahead and ... You Cannot... Hate