ttogbalo gieoghae. I’m a boss bish. LISA. Neo jeongdoneun balo jeongdon. Imi jiwoss-eo ne jeonhwabeonho. Seollem-eul hyanghae dasi simjang-ui sidong-eul geolgo boomin. Pedal to the metal like. JENNIE. Seeu
Born down in a dead man's town. The first kick I took was when I hit the ground. You end up like a dog that's been beat too much. Till you spend half your life just covering up. Born intheU. S
Born down in a dead man's town. The first kick I took was when I hit the ground. You end up like a dog that's been beat too much. Till you spend half your life just covering up. Born intheU. S
We'll gather lilacs inthespring again,. And walk together down an endless lane,. Until our hearts have learned to sing again,. When you come home once more. And inthe evening by the firelight
We'll gather lilacs inthespring again,. And walk together down an endless lane,. Until our hearts have learned to sing again,. When you come home once more. And inthe evening by the firelight
fever Spring fever, Spring is here at last. Spring fever, my heart's beating fast. there is no doubt now love is inthe air get up get out spring is everywhere Well if you feel the wanderlust, just ***
Bài hát Fly Me To The Moon - Frank Sinatra. Fly me to the moon. Let me play among the stars. Let me see what spring is like. On a-Jupiter and Mars. In other words, hold my hand. In other words, baby
shores of Delaware Bay. You can bet your life I did, till I got back to theU. S. A. Looking hard for a drive-in, searching for a corner café. Where hamburgers sizzle on an open grill night and day
. It's every mother's dream to see her daughter on her knees. We got it made intheU. S. A, theU. S. A. Isn't it great, how we got it made? Outro. That's how it's made intheU. S. A. That's how it's
plenty romance. I've been to England too, there wasn't much to do. One thing I know is true, What I would rather do is Rockin' intheU. S. A. Nowhere else I'd rather stay. Rockin' and rollin' rockin
believe inspring Just as a tree is sure. Its leaves will reappear. It knows its emptiness. Is just a time of year The frozen mountains dreams. Of April's melting streams. How crystal clear it seems
