i'm dressed for the kill now. i'm dressed for our funeral. a dress down affair. an accident addressed to me from you... a self-inflicted starving state
She used to cry when I'd come home late She couldn't buy the lies I told All she wanted was to be needed Someone that she could call her own The love
If ain't a lot like Dixie I don't wanna go If Heaven ain't a lot like Dixie I'd just as soon stay home I was one of the chosen few To be born in Alabam
Vertaling: Billy Ray Cyrus. Als Ze Er Niet Cryin 'Anymore.
If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie I don't wanna go If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie I'd just as soon stay home I was one of the chosen few To be born
m just a man who didn't understand What she was going through She's gone away, maybe she'd stay, if she only knew How? How did I let her get away? Love, love is
Che cos'e, che cos'e Questi brividi in tasca al cappotto Come un pugile col naso rotto Che annusa la vita ma solo a meta Che cos'e questa schiuma di
A ritroso sui miei passi Io credevo di essere arrivato Lei non fa per me! Io mi merito qualcuno in grado di saper pensare a quello che fa Certo che ero
strange that anyone Would wonder why a lesbian Will always be a great athlete There ain't no mystery At least as far as I can see 'Cause what they are is
Life a constant struggle, to stay above the water The only choice is to sink or swim. The fear inside tears at me Everyday I'm afraid of whats inside
