Ain't no place like home
Go on I've had enough dumped my blues down in
and you know how he hates to be kept waiting '
And she never even heard him cry
How the full embosomed fog
Tal vez no fue suficiente
And that's the fun of it, it's that myst
Never leave no stay
Y por volver a verte, junto a mi
Every one He's gonna keep
Willen of niet je wordt beoordeeld,
But I'm still here
FIRE THAT KEEPS ON BURNIN'
(La La La La La)
maar in honderdduizend dingen
(What do you mean there's no Santa?)
vsop17@hotmail.com
but u say i dont appreciate ya
Pis c'tait tout un joueur de hockey