Saviour God to Thee How great Thou art, oh how great Thou art Then sings my soul my Saviour God to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art When
I've got a girlfriend, she goes to art school I've got a art school girlfriend, yeah I've got a girlfriend, she's got a girlfriend We've got a girlfriend
Prevod: Art Company. Šanson D'amour (Song Of Love).
Prevod: Art Garfunkel. 59. Street Bridge Song (Feelin 'Groovy).
Prevod: Art Garfunkel. Song For The Asking.
Prevod: Art Paul Schlosser. The One Chord Song (Avtorska 1989).
don?t care what you think of me now So long your gone This is the break up song So long your gone This is the break up song [x3] THIS IS THE BREAKUP SONG
I can still watch those eyes crawling over her dress until I could show you everything but I dont have to hear the words cause I already feel your thoughts
Slow down, you move too fast. You got to make the morning last. Just kicking down the cobble stones. Looking for fun and feelin' groovy. Hello lamppost
less than it seems Why bother bothering Just for a poem or another sad song to sing Why live a lie Why live a lie The art of suicide, gritty and
something to lose, With these love art blues. I went and played too hard, And I lost my mind., Oh, these love art blues Leave me a heavy one. My songs
I'm worthless. Incomplete? Some one said we live our lives in between the extremes. Is the art of life discipline? Is that the sweet mystery? The art
art He said that is I all I think about art Glamour creates glamour types, stares at the sea stars art Oh no She said this is what I think is art Oh-
: I gotta girlfriend, she goes to art school I gotta art school girlfriend yeah I gotta girlfriend, she gotta girlfriend We gotta girlfriend, girlfriend
: could roll a four could roll a nine find yourself washed up in paradise just like before she never used to mind i love my phone in paradise what
: Could roll a four Could roll a nine Find yourself washed up in paradise Just like before She never used to mind I lost my phone in paradise And what
All the same greats, the same mistakes It doesn't have to be like this If you don't make a friend now One might make you So learn The gentle art of
got blown, I came back home to find lil Sasha was gone Her mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin her wrong I kept on singin my song and hopin at