One, two, three.Ba ba ba- camelliaYou'll find you no matter where you go, oh, ohNo matter if you're fast,no matter if you're slow, oh, ohThe eye of the storm or the cry in the morning,oh, ohYou're fine for a while but you start to lose controlHe's gota better plot Trouble is a friend,yeah, trouble is a friendof mine I'm so out of it,and I'm really getting tooI'ma sucker for the strongTrouble was a friend yet trouble is a friend of mineTBMISodon't forget as you ease on down the roadHe's got it all,he's got it my lord He waits in the wings,he's got a greaterYeah, trouble is a friend of mineOh, oh, slow down, don't leave me aloneBaby, take your body onI won't let him win,but I'm still too strongTrouble is a friend of mineYour trouble is a friend of theRise up.Down againRise upLong time I broke the chainsI tried to fly a while so highDirection skyI tried to fly a while so highDirection skyMydream is to fly over the rainbow so highMy dream is to fly over the rainbow so highMy dream is to fly over the rainbow so highMy dream is to fly over the rainbow so highRise up,my wind's shaking waysoIs to fly.Isto fly.My dream is to fly.My dream is to fly.Another hair hangs lowly,child is slowly takenAnd the violence causes silence,who are we mistaking?But you see, it's not me, it's not my familyIn your head, in your head, they all fight deadWith their tanks and their bombs and their bombs and their gunsin your head, in your head, in your head they cryin your head, in your head, in your head in your head,in your head, in your head zombie,zombie, zombiewhat's in your head,in your head, in your headaFeels like you have been holding onTo all the screams and do what they wantWake up now one dayYou'll wonder where the moment's goneKeep looking up now even if you fallHigher you climb, some droops can be tallThere are no rules when it comes to believingShe never stops dreamingThis is her life,that's all plaguing her withCan't go back in time,so start living itThe time is now for you to save your lifeYou're saving your life,saving your life You've got to change your heart and your mindKeeplooking up now even if you fallThe higher you climb,soon you'll be standing tallThere are no rules when it comes to believingSo never stop dreamingDon't ever wonder what could have beenBe true to yourself,you've got more to giveThe time is now for you to save your lifeYour lifeYou're saving your life,saving your life You've got to change your heart and your mindIt's all on the line,so do you now do what's right?Save your life when you feel alive, just believe itYou're saving your life,saving your life Got to believe it's at your commandIt's all in your hands,and you are free to do what's rightSave your life, you've got to surviveNow's the time,save your lifeOh, yeah.Melting to the imprisoned image of a demon who I ravaged by an unforgiving tongue expressed divinely by a man of God who raps so timely,and the singings of my aching body's chorus echo wildly.Oh yeah.Iknow and you know what to do.10, 9,8, 7,6, 5,4,3,2, 1,2, 3, go!I have nothing in my life If I don't have you standing by my sideI can feel it in the air The heat,the sound, the music everywhereYeah,uh-huh, uh-huhbeen talking about it but all I can say isI cansee you now.Dusts of rain on the bamboo rocks.Let's go.Mr.I believe that there is love everywhere.Only one day,beautiful as the stars shine,you see how many there are?The secret that everyone is talking about,is hidden even before.Only one day,you feel the music in your chest and in your chest.Enjoy the music,Feel the beating and remember this day forever.Because the secret is already in you.There is only one day,which is different than the others.Open your heart and let the music in.Near a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground Where an old man or violin goes around and aroundAnd a smile is a beacon in the veil of the night For a strange kind of fashion that's a long and a rightNear a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground Where an old man or violin goes around and aroundAnd the smile needs a nickel in the bell of the nightFor a strange kind of fashion that's long and rightHe never ever fired over youÉrezd a lüktetést,hiszen a titok már bennedértWe retreat by the river,there's a hole in the groundWhere an old man,a baron, goes around and aroundAnd his mind is a beacon in the dead of the nightFor a strange kind of passion that's wrong and rightBackground music playing.There is a clutch right there.Near a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground Where an old man or baron goes around and aroundAnd the smile is a beacon in the veil of the night For a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a rightNear a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground Where an old man or baron goes around and aroundAnd the smile is a beacon in the veil of the night For a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a rightWe never ever fight over youThere is only one daythat is different than the othersOpen your eyes, pleaseLook aroundBecause everyone is here who you loveThere is only one dayBeautiful as the smile is sparkling on your faceDo you see how many of us are here?The title that everyone is waiting forDisco, disco,and stilettos.Say whoa,do you like it?You like it, baby.She'll make you hot,she'll make your soul screamJust like the girls from all your dirty magazinesShe'll make you hot,she'll make your soul screamJust like the girls,girls, girls, girls, girlsShe'll make you hot,she'll make your soul screamJust like the girls from all your dirty magazinesYou'll make your heart,you'll make your soul screamJust like the girls,girls, girls, girls, girlsBaby,stop, say ohStop, say oh, oh, ohBaby,stop,say ohStop,say oh, oh, ohBaby,stopJust like the girls from all your dirty magazinesJust go, just go, I'm so let looseSay whoa,say you like it,you like it babyJust go,just go, I'm so let looseJust like the girls from all your dirty magazinesShe'll make you hot,she'll make your soul screamJust like the girls from all your dirty magazinesShe'll make you hot,she'll make your soul screamJust like the girls,girls, girls, girls, girlsShe'll make you hot,she'll make your soul screamJust like the girls from all your dirty magazinesShe'll make you hot,she'll make your soul screamI'm a girl, girl, girl, girl, girlBaby,stop, say ohStop, say oh, oh, ohBaby,stop,say ohStop,say oh, oh, ohBaby,stopJust like the girls from all your dirty magazinesCisco,Cisco,and SeratosSay whoa,do you like it?You like it, babyCisco,Cisco,and SeratosJust like the girls from all your dirty magazines magazines Disco, disco,and stilettosSay, whoa,do you like it?You like it, babyDisco, disco,and stilettosJust like the girls from all your dirty magazinesThis girl, this girl,and stilettos, they both,they all like it,they all like it,Every dayAnd seeThrough this lieI can get awayOh,don't let me goIf this become nights againI'm lost in youIn all the thingsThat we have been throughOh,and if you ever try to runTry to see me run,you're the one I'm afterWe're alone under the sun,close to being oneTry,try tosay goodbyeTry to find a smile,then dry those pretty eyes IThe world is a lie,I feel it every dayAnd see,through this lie, I can get awayAnd if you ever try to run,you're the one I'm afterWe're alone under the sun,close to being one Try,try to say goodbyeTry to find a smileAnd dry those pretty eyes, oh yeahthing.They say before it upsets and I'm to fight at night.That's when I come aliveI long to be connectedWhen I feel your touch,I like it,I like it so muchI like it when we're one on oneI like it when we come undoneI like it when we go to extremesEnglish homepage today Nguyen Van Duy.But why are tears still flowing?Because of a person who doesn't love me?I'm too stupid, I'm always waitingWaiting for a person who doesn't belong to meI want to return to your image,but I miss you moreThe pain is like touching my heartI just cry for myself,I cry for youAnd the memories that I have leftMaybe I will forgetMaybe I will forgetBut I will keep the memories for myselfI still hope you will come backSo you go,the wind is so highI hold my breath so I don't cryBut why are my tears still flowing?Because of a person who doesn't love meI'm too stupid,I'm always waitingWaiting for a person who doesn't belong to meI want to forget your dream,but I miss you moreThe pain is like a touch to my heartI just cry for myself,I cry for othersI'm so embarrassed to do it with my memoriesMaybe I will forget,maybe I won't forgetBut I keep my memories for myselfMaybe I will forget,maybe I will not forgetBut the memories,I keep them for myself