Inutil que ahora ya Te obstines en el no Negando un hecho obvio Tu me necesitaras De la misma forma que Yo a ti tambien Tu deja que ahora sea asi Toma
Por sentado no doy nada de lo que soy ni el latido mas minimo, ahora no.. It's the air that i breathe It's my fall at your feet It is my song I
LA PRIMAVERA SE DEMORA TANTO. QUE VOY A OLVIDAR QUE ESTUBO AYER, CUANDO REGRESE SU EMOCION DEL ARBOL
I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm I'm as jumpy as puppet on a string I'd say that I had spring fever But I know it isn't spring I am starry
No te pongas triste ni tampoco me resiste dar consejos yo. Que tires pa'lante siempre alegre y elegante escucha esta cancion, Sigue por mi camino y
Could you mind be as shallow As my five o'clock shadow? Can things change this fast? The one that you wanted is past tense At present my presence no
Cold Chicago nights Chains on your tires You're digging out snow That wind it just ain't right I've made up my mind I'm heading home Well baby, well
Caught in time so far away from where our hearts really wanted to be - Reaching out to find a way to get back to where we'd been - And if summer left
Well I know it's just a spring haze But I don't much like the look of it And if omens are a God send like men breezing in Certain these clouds go somewhere
Standin' on the corner in Winslow, Arizona And I'm quite sure I'm in the wrong song Two girls, 65 Got a piece tied up in the back seat "Honey we're recovering
Lluvia de sol Como Una Bendicion La vida renace con su luz La primavera ya llego Todo es asi Regreso a la raiz Tiempo de inquieta juventud En
In the lobby of a big hotel in New York Town, one day Sat a bunch of fellows telling yarns, to pass the time away They told of places where they'd been
(Carmina Burana, 13. Jhdt.) Florent omnes arbores, Weit und breit die Baume bluhn, dulce canunt volucres; su? die Voglein sich bemuhn; revirescunt frutices
Space became empty I returned to a place where nothing grew Stealing my way back just to see a face that we never know Moving through softly, needing
When lonely feelings chill The meadows of your mind Just think if winter comes Can spring be far behind? Beneath the deepest snows The secret of a rose
ne mi prinest ?e ene pijaA?e A?e ne se bom zaljubu v prvo toplo stvar mrknite sonce prinesite oblake naj ugasnejo ogenj pod mojo krvjo naj utihnejo tiste
an einem morgen um halb funf sind wir hier in einem raum wir sehen uns an dabei reden wir kaum die stra?en sind belebt viele menschen gehen vorbei fruhling