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Tässä on eka:
"Under the lonely sad bridge,
I saw, waves rolling in the darkness sea.
My feelings burst into tears...
I hear a seagulls fron the Hitchcock's birds.
So I have missed above all,
Who can come up with love?"
Kommentit (250)
Gasoline is raining into the flames
I will leave the places burning
Gasoline is raining into the flames
I came to party tonight, I will party tonight
HERE'S A PARTY, EVERYTHING GOES FLAT!
HERE'S A PARTY, EVERYTHING GOES FLAT!
Vierailija kirjoitti:
The torches go out, all the crowd sleeps, the crowd sleeps. In the shadow of the nights, the hustle and bustle of the house drowns, the hustle and bustle drowns.
Soihdut sammuu
Tuesday is spent arguing
Wednesday in silent treatment
Thursday is full of despair
and Friday very long, too
I sneaked quietly like a piss in a sock
These cramped ice of life
Every single ball is lost I only ski against bangs In the tavern, the people just go outside and the sausages are glaring with their eyes This is Uppsala's job and flight
Nothing is more It rains acid on the neck and the missile will not last here unless it is primed For being fucked The whole sack of chess We're in the ass
This is where the jacket empties For being fucked The whole sack of chess Fucked, fucked With four million true skunks yet, a real skein leads And there is a bribe Where the decision maker others meet With stupidity here only important and with some concept to work with common sense This is Uppsala's job and flight Nothing is more It rains acid on the neck and the missile will not last here unless...
Vierailija kirjoitti:
Gasoline is raining into the flames
I will leave the places burning
Gasoline is raining into the flames
I came to party tonight, I will party tonight
HERE'S A PARTY, EVERYTHING GOES FLAT!
HERE'S A PARTY, EVERYTHING GOES FLAT!
Cheek Liekeissä
Vierailija kirjoitti:
I sneaked quietly like a piss in a sock
These cramped ice of life
Every single ball is lost I only ski against bangs In the tavern, the people just go outside and the sausages are glaring with their eyes This is Uppsala's job and flight
Nothing is more It rains acid on the neck and the missile will not last here unless it is primed For being fucked The whole sack of chess We're in the ass
This is where the jacket empties For being fucked The whole sack of chess Fucked, fucked With four million true skunks yet, a real skein leads And there is a bribe Where the decision maker others meet With stupidity here only important and with some concept to work with common sense This is Uppsala's job and flight Nothing is more It rains acid on the neck and the missile will not last here unless...
Irwinin Kusessa ollaan
In the Sports section you can heal your limbs
Mister acquires a beautiful detachable head for his missus
Over a thousand square feet of sauna with cellophane beds on the benches
Bread and tickets for circus, all this like it's nothing
and then, for the second time
Rome is burned
Skiis, Skiis aren't slippery enough, espeselly you don't have at all. Who stolen sticks on the fronthall, ou pig legs.
Tämäkin suoraan Google Translatesta:
Here comes old Stara through life
I remember five to ten numbers every stroke
Even then, I learned the tricks that are needed here
I got into the ways of men in my time ...
chorus:
I'm thirty, I'm thirty
At the back is a sturdy tube of rags for years
I am a thirty, thirties
I'm not blue-eyed anymore, I'm in my thirties
I deity know what that hard work is
And I remember how I supervised such an unemployed night
None of me have hit the ground one day
Now few of us have iron it is known
chorus
And I like women just as I become a man
And with friends sometimes I take a pilsner
Let the weak get out of the way when makeup lives now
my heart is just on fire
chorus
I'm thirty, I'm thirty
Behind is a strong tube of jazz for years
I am a thirty, thirties
I am no longer blue-eyed, I am (aaa, aaa, aaa) in my thirties
The flower of lily, white as snow
I picked you once, but I did not know
Got a most beautiful memory, and longing too
And i is, still inextinguishable
Vierailija kirjoitti:
Skiis, Skiis aren't slippery enough, espeselly you don't have at all. Who stolen sticks on the fronthall, ou pig legs.
Sukset
And then one morning,
before the dawn
you realize that black
sun is rising.
Vierailija kirjoitti:
Tämäkin suoraan Google yuTranslatesta:
Here comes old Stara through life
I remember five to ten numbers every stroke
Even then, I learned the tricks that are needed here
I got into the ways of men in my time ...
chorus:
I'm thirty, I'm thirty
At the back is a sturdy tube of rags for years
I am a thirty, thirties
I'm not blue-eyed anymore, I'm in my thirtiesI deity know what that hard work is
And I remember how I supervised such an unemployed night
None of me have hit the ground one day
Now few of us have iron it is knownchorus
And I like women just as I become a man
And with friends sometimes I take a pilsner
Let the weak get out of the way when makeup lives now
my heart is just on fire
chorusI'm thirty, I'm thirty
Behind is a strong tube of jazz for years
I am a thirty, thirties
I am no longer blue-eyed, I am (aaa, aaa, aaa) in my thirties
Oon kolmekymppinen 😂
Vierailija kirjoitti:
Tämäkin suoraan Google Translatesta:
Here comes old Stara through life
I remember five to ten numbers every stroke
Even then, I learned the tricks that are needed here
I got into the ways of men in my time ...
chorus:
I'm thirty, I'm thirty
At the back is a sturdy tube of rags for years
I am a thirty, thirties
I'm not blue-eyed anymore, I'm in my thirtiesI deity know what that hard work is
And I remember how I supervised such an unemployed night
None of me have hit the ground one day
Now few of us have iron it is knownchorus
And I like women just as I become a man
And with friends sometimes I take a pilsner
Let the weak get out of the way when makeup lives now
my heart is just on fire
chorusI'm thirty, I'm thirty
Behind is a strong tube of jazz for years
I am a thirty, thirties
I am no longer blue-eyed, I am (aaa, aaa, aaa) in my thirties
Reetun Kolmekymppinen
Vierailija kirjoitti:
And then one morning,
before the dawn
you realize that black
sun is rising.
Juicen Musta Aurinko nousee
They are waiting for us under dirt, They are waiting In there, waiting In there
Google Translate -käännös:
Hell is going well
You ask me why I'm angry,
And I swear from the window on the squats.
(Roar, rapaten splashes)
I have a little secret for you,
A naked man is new to me.
(What brought it? I don't smell .. Really!)
chorus
Are all pants and shirts thrown away,
Let's take a flight.
Show me where you have tanning strips,
Draw them on the map.
Hell is going well
Hell is going well
My family was lustful-old-fashioned,
They denied mold sex education.
I often think that where I do it,
I choose the train or the plane.
chorus
chorus
Pour the wine,
Let's get caught.
Let's fly to heaven
Towards the birds.
Pour the wine
Kertsi, Kertsi
Vierailija kirjoitti:
Tämäkin suoraan Google Translatesta:
Here comes old Stara through life
I remember five to ten numbers every stroke
Even then, I learned the tricks that are needed here
I got into the ways of men in my time ...
chorus:
I'm thirty, I'm thirty
At the back is a sturdy tube of rags for years
I am a thirty, thirties
I'm not blue-eyed anymore, I'm in my thirtiesI deity know what that hard work is
And I remember how I supervised such an unemployed night
None of me have hit the ground one day
Now few of us have iron it is knownchorus
And I like women just as I become a man
And with friends sometimes I take a pilsner
Let the weak get out of the way when makeup lives now
my heart is just on fire
chorusI'm thirty, I'm thirty
Behind is a strong tube of jazz for years
I am a thirty, thirties
I am no longer blue-eyed, I am (aaa, aaa, aaa) in my thirties
Frederik: Kolmekymppinen
P.S: Stadin slangisana Stara / Starbo on venäjää. Se ei tarkoita "tähteä" vaan voidaan voidaan kääntää vanhaksi ukoksi, vaariksi.
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