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Jay-Z Big Pimpin' (Extended) tekst

[Jay-Z] Uhh, uh uh uh It's big pimpin baby.. It's big pimpin, spendin G's Feel me.. uh-huh uhh, uh-huh.. Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah.. You know I - thug em, fuck em, love em, leave em Cause I don't fuckin need em Take em out the hood, keep em lookin good But I don't fuckin feed em First time they fuss I'm breezin Talkin bout, "What's the reasons?" I'm a pimp in every sense of the word, bitch Better trust than believe em In the cut where I keep em til I need a nut, til I need to beat the guts Then it's, beep beep and I'm pickin em up Let em play with the dick in the truck Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist in cuffs Divorce him and split his bucks Just because you got good head, I'ma break bread so you can be livin it up? Shit I.. parts with nothin, y'all be frontin Me give my heart to a woman? Not for nothin, never happen I'll be forever mackin Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion I got no patience And I hate waitin.. Hoe get yo' ass in And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE.. check em out now RI-I-I-I-I-IDE, yeah And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE.. check em out now RI-I-I-I-I-IDE, yeah Chorus One: Jay-Z We doin.. big pimpin, we spendin cheese Check em out now Big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s We doin.. big pimpin up in N.Y.C. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B Yo yo yo.. big pimpin, spendin cheese We doin - big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s We doin.. big pimpin up in N.Y.C. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B [Bun B] Nigga it's the - big Southern rap impresario Comin straight up out the black bar-rio Makes a mill' up off a sorry hoe Then sit back and peep my sce-nawr-e-oh Oops, my bad, that's my scenario No I can't fuck a scary hoe Now every time, every place, everywhere we go Hoes start pointin - they say, "There he go!" Now these motherfuckers know we carry mo' heat than a little bit We don't pull it out over little shit And if you catch a lick when I spit, then it won't be a little hit Go read a book you illiterate son of a bitch and step up yo' vocab Don't be surprised if yo' hoe stab out with me and you see us comin down on yo' slab Livin ghetto-fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it But nigga if you hatin I then you wait while I get yo' bitch butt-naked, just break it You gotta pay like you weigh wet wit two pairs of clothes on Now get yo' ass to the back as I'm flyin to the track Timbaland let me spit my pro's on Pump it up in the pro-zone That's the track that we breakin these hoes on Ain't the track that we flow's on But when shit get hot, then the glock start poppin like ozone We keep hoes crunk like Trigger-man Fo' real it don't get no bigger man Don't trip, let's flip, gettin throwed on the flip Gettin blowed with the motherfuckin Jigga Man, fool Chorus Two: Bun B We be.. big pimpin, spendin cheese We be.. big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s We be.. big pimpin down in P.A.T. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B Cause we be.. big pimpin, spendin cheese And we be.. big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s Cause we be.. big pimpin in P.A.T. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B.. nigga [Pimp C] Uhh.. smokin out, throwin up, keepin lean up in my cup All my car got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall If he up, watch him fall, nigga I can't fuck witch'all If I wasn't rappin baby, I would still be ridin Mercedes Chromin shinin sippin daily, no rest until whitey pay me Uhhh, now what y'all know bout them Texas boys Comin down in candied toys, smokin weed and talkin noise Chorus Two [Jay-Z] On a canopy my stamina be enough for Pamela Anderson Lee MTV jam of the week Made my money quick then back to the streets but Still sittin on blades... sippin that ray... Standin on the corner of my block hustlin Still gettin that cane half what I paid slippin right through customs It'll sell by night its extra white... I got so many grams if the man find out it will land me in jail for life But im still big pimpin spendin chesse with B.U.N. B, Pimp C, and Timothy We got bitches in the back of the truck, laughin it up Jigga Man that's what's up Chorus

Behind My Walls Are My Cats - Current 93

Behind my walls are my Cats. And behind my Cats is a Peacock singing to me of my death and yours. I said to her "In the silence of an eye, I shall smile and arise, and see someone I used to know sleeping; in her room in her bed in her body I was in Paradise." I am awake in the sound of roses and a young girl's voice. We are drowning in the approaching shadows. I am dreaming and cannot hold it. I have seen. (Dear Christ: the silence and the loss; we are born and fall. Dear Christ, you too are broken and lost and hanging like a Roman standard over us all.)

Radiohead - Street Spirit (Fade Out) tekst piosenki

Rows of houses all bearing down on me I can feel their blue hands touching me All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole And fade out again and fade out This machine will not communicate These thoughts and the strain I am under Be a world child, form a circle Before we all go under And fade out again and fade out again Cracked eggs, dead birds Scream as they fight for life I can feel death, can see its beady eyes All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole And fade out again and fade out again Immerse your soul in love Immerse your soul in love

If Ya Wanna Be Bad - Ya Gotta Be Good Let's Make A Night To Remember Bryan Adams

She got a nasty reputation and a talent for sin She's the kinda trouble I'd like to be in I wanna be a lover - I wanna be a slave But she's the kinda women makes me wanna misbehave So give it what you want boy - let's make it understood That if ya wanna be bad ya gotta be good She says there'll be no lying - no foolin' around No seven day weekends - No nights on the town Well that's the way I wast it - That's the way it's gotta be If you're looking for trouble better get it from me So get on your knees boy and do what you should If ya wanna be bad ya gotta be good No she makes the laws - She calls the shots Do what she wants if you want what she's got Can't have it both ways - you gotta chose She can give you the rhythm or she can give you the blues Oh, if you want sugar better bring it on home Better keep it in the kitchen cuz that's where it belongs You gotta make her happy boy Just take it from me Or you'll never get none of that tlc If you're tryin' to get lucky - better knock on wood If ya wanna be bad ya gotta be good / I love the way ya look tonight With your hair hangin' down on your shoulders N' I love the way ya dance your slow sweet tango The way ya wanna do everything but talk And how ya stare at me with those undress me eyes Your breath on my body makes me warm inside Let's make out - let's do something amazing Let's do something that's all the way Cuz I've never touched somebody like the way I touch Your body Now I never want to let your body go... Let's make a night - to remember From january - to december Let's make love - to excite us A memory - to ignite us Let's make honey baby - soft and tender Let's make sugar darlin' - sweet surrender Let's make a night - to remember - all life long I love the way ya move tonight Beads of sweat drippin' down your skin Me lying here - n' you lyin' there Our shadows on the wall and our hands everywhere Let's make out - let's do something amazing Let's do something that's all the way Cuz I've never touched somebody like the way I touch Your body Now I never want to let your body go... Let's make a night - to remember From january - to december Let's make love - to excite us A memory - to ignite us Let's make honey baby - soft and tender Let's make sugar darlin' - sweet surrender Let's make a night - to remember - all life long I think about ya all the time Can't you see you drive me outta my mind Well I'm never holdin' back again Ya I never want this night to end Cuz I've never touched somebody like the way I touch Your body Now I never want to let your body go...

Who`s your daddy tłumaczenie tekstu

Oh! Yeah… itd. xD Cały Vixens stoi w rzędzie Czeka na strach nocy Jest nowe ciało na ofiarę. Krzyczenie, matowy krzyk Staję się panem miłości… Złamiemy Cię Złamiemy Cię dla dobra Potraktujemy Cię brutalnie… Ref: Kto jest Twoim tatusiem, Powiedz, kto jest Twoim tatusiem? Kto porzucił Cię w tym miejscu? Kto jest Twoim tatusiem, Dziwko, kto jest twoim tatusiem? Poddaj się i bądź posłuszna To jest walka na główce od szpilki, Bądź gotowa na swój pierwszy raz Maksymalnie potrójna jazda! Zniż się, Zniż się! Połóż się, połóż się! Zostań na dole, zostań na dole! Dla tatusia! Uh uh. Ref: Kto jest Twoim tatusiem, Powiedz, kto jest Twoim tatusiem? Kto jest Twoim tatusiem, Dziewczynko, kto jest Twoim tatusiem? Kto jest Twoim tatusiem, Dziwko, kto jest Twoim tatusiem? Kto utrzymał Cię w linni (Kto Cię spłodził)?

Bryan Adams Here I Am (End Title) tekst

Here I am - this is me There's no where else on earth I'd rather be Here I am - it's just me and you And tonight we make our dreams come true It's a new world - it's a new start It's alive with the beating of young hearts It's a new day - it's a new plan I've been waiting for you Here I am Here we are - we've just begun And after all this time - our time has come Ya here we are - still goin' strong Right here in the place where we belong Chorus X1 Here I am - this is me There's no where else on earth I'd rather be Here I am - it's just me and you And tonight we make our dreams come true Chorus X2 Here I am - next to you And suddenly the world is all brand new Here I am - where I'm gonna stay Now there's nothin standin in our way Here I am - this is me

September Night Van Morrison

Instrumental

Life Without Dead - Slipknot

There we go,long before a different reason to die I'm reborn! I'm not a slave,sick and dead There is not another way get out of my head! Life without dead! Another way to escape! Life without dead! I'm gettin' right in your face! Life without dead! Evil thoughts confuse your brain! Life without dead! And it's fuckin' insane! Shot out in,a broken world messed up and dead it makes you hurl! Vigorously,wept for a cure Melodramatic enimies the anger will stir! Life without dead! Another way to escape! Life without dead! I'm gettin' right in your face! Life without dead! Evil thoughts confuse your brain! Life without dead! And it's fuckin' insane! Nothing,left to,say it's,over.....! You know you're crazy and distraught! Here are some lessons I have taught! People don't matter,they'll stab you in the back! Shut you outside so they can laugh! Life without dead! Another way to escape! Life without dead! I'm gettin' right in your face! Life without dead! Evil thoughts confuse your brain! Life without dead! And it's fuckin' insane!

Eric Clapton Rock'n roll heart

I've got a feeling we could be serious, girl; Right at this moment, I could promise you the world. Before we go crazy, before we explode, There's something 'bout me, baby, you got to know, you got to know. I get off on 57 Chevys; I get off on screaming guitar. Like the way it hits me every time it hits me. I've got a rock and roll, I've got a rock and roll heart. Feels like we're falling into the arms of the night, So if you're not ready, don't be holdin' me so tight. I guess there's nothing left for me to explain; Here's what you're gettin' and I don't want to change, I don't want to change. Chorus I don't need to glitter, no Hollywood, All you got to do is lay it down and you lay it down good. Chorus

100 Years Ago tłumaczenie piosenki

Przedzierał się przez las nowy dzień I świat leżał przede mną, jak dywan, do przejścia [zdobycia] Kiedy burzliwie dojrzewałem, powietrze miało słodki i dziwny smak, Mam wrażenie, że było to setki lat temu Mary i ja siedzieliśmy na bramie Tylko czekaliśmy na coś niezwykłego, co pojawi się na niebie W te łagodne dni nie mieliśmy przed sobą żadnych tajemnic Wydaje się, jakbybyło to setki lat temu Teraz moi przyjaciele noszą na twarzach farsobliwy, niespokojny uśmiech Żyjąc bez marzeń, których jeszcze nie spełnili Czemu nie macie na uwadze, że czasem lepiej jest nie dorosnąć? Przedzierał się przez las nowy dzień Może nie widzisz zmarszczek na moim czole? Jakże spokojne dni, bez żadnych tajemnic Teraz wydaje się, jakby to było setki lat temu Teraz, kiedy widzisz mnię pijącego czerwone wino Nie bój się spotkać człowieka, którego kochałaś Czemu nie masz na uwadze, że czasem lepiej jest nie dorosnąć? Tylko poślesz pocałunek i powiesz "do widzenia", tak, ostrzegam cię Tylko poślesz pocałunek i powiesz "do widzenia", tak, ostrzegam cię Tylko poślesz pocałunek i powiesz "do widzenia", tak panie, ostrzegam cię I proszę, wybacz mi, kiedy będę już daleko Zawołaj leniwe kości Nie miałaś żadnego czasu, by się marnować Leniwe kości nie miały czasu na nieużytek [zmarnowanie, zniszczenie] Nie uważasz, że to czas na ukrycie się gdzieś daleko? tak, tak...

El Muro tłumaczenie tekstu

Mur Chciałbym zbliżyć się do ciebie Ale nie ośmielam się A wiem, że tego pragniesz Tak samo lub bardziej Chciałbym usłyszeć jak mówisz Drżę I mnie także jest zimno Lecz nie przyjdziesz Mijają wciąż dni A ty w ciszy pytasz Co nam się przydarzyło Jest mur między tobą a mną Jest mur w ciemności Złamane czułości Szukające powrotu I miłości, która umrze I nie można nic zrobić Jest mur między tobą a mną Dwa cierpienia w samotności Dwa jasne światła Które czas ugasił I miłość, która umrze Czy tego chcemy, czy nie Chciałbym całować znowu Twoje smukłe dłonie One także by tego chciały I ja to wiem Chciałbym rozerwać węzeł Twoich sekretów I otworzyć ci całą moją duszę Pomóż mi Spoglądasz wciąż w ciszy I także nie możesz zrozumieć Że nam nie wyszło Jest mur między tobą a mną Jest mur w ciemności Złamane czułości Szukające powrotu I miłości, która umrze I nie można nic zrobić Jest mur między tobą a mną Dwa cierpienia w samotności Dwa jasne światła Które czas ugasił I miłość, która umrze Czy tego chcemy, czy nie

Krzyżówka dnia tłumaczenie tekstu

Talking to you is like wading in a snow, Unbeaten paths makes me losing my way It's so simple to stuck in snowdrift over the neck We're falling over on slippery words I'm knocking on every door I'm knocking on every door And checking if it's open And screaming again, too many words Too many words in vain I checked all foreign alphabets To decode language I know You only talk to me by crosswords And sign language is covered by thick fog At moments when I'm trying to find a rhyme Snowmen foaming near the mouth There's no melody We're dancing awry like Sweaty wrestlers in USA I'm knocking on every door I'm knocking on every door And checking if it's open And screaming again, too many words Too many words in vain At moments when I'm trying to find a rhyme There's no melody We're dancing awry like Sweaty wrestlers in USA At moments when I'm trying to find a rhyme There's no melody We're dancing awry like I'm knocking on every door I'm knocking on every door And checking if it's open And screaming again, too many words Too many words in vain

Eric Clapton Road to Nash Vegas by Dan Tyminski and Ron Block

Instrumental

In the Garden / You Send Me / Allegheny Van Morrison

The fields, the fields Are always wet with rain After a summer shower When I saw you standing You were standing in the garden In the garden all misty wet with rain Misty wet with rain You wiped the teardrops From your eyes in sorrow And we watched the petals Fall down to the ground And I sat beside you I felt this great sadness that day, yeah When we were standing in the garden And then, and then, one day You came back home You were a creature all in rapture, yeah (yeah) You had a key to your soul And you did open that day When you came back to the garden Yeah, the olden summer breeze Was blowin' on your face Yeah, an' the light was shinin' On your countenance divine You were a violet colour As you sat beside your father and your mother In the garden Summer breeze was blowin' on your face-a In the silence you treasure your summery words Shiver from my neck down to my spine Ignited me in daylight and nature In the garden Yeah, you fell, you fell, you fell You fell, you fell into a trance Vision became so fine Yeah, we heard the bells Within the church, we loved so much, yeah It went like this: (Vibes plays - 8 notes like bells) As I touched your cheeks so lightly Feel like you were born again An' again, an' again, an' again, an' again And we felt the presence Of the youth of a thousand summers In the garden (Instrumental & piano solo) Van: 'One more time for Jonn Savannah' (applause) Oh, mornin', mornin' Mornin', mornin' One morning in May Here on my mountain You're gonna stay&;&;&;&;&;&;&;&;&;&;&;&;&;&;&;&;&;&; Come and go with me To the Allegheny I wanna buy you a horse For you to ride I'll ride 'long by your side To the Allegheny (Instrumental & Harmonica) (mumbled) I'm suppose to get a lawyer Hey! That's all I have to say, yeah Let him take his own wife To the Allegheny (short harmonica - Van) Sam Cooke is on the radio And the night is filled with space Let's get Brian back out here (applause) And your fingertips touch my face I'm Real Real Gone Sam Cooke is on the radio Yeah an' the night is filled with space, yeah And your fingertips are touchin' my face Singin, 'darlin' you send me You send me, you send me, you send me) (Oh, darlin' you send me) Brian: Darlin', you-ooo-ooo send me Oh, darlin' you-ooo-ooo send me Oh, darlin' you-ooo-ooo send me Honest ya do (honest you do) Ya know ya did (honest you do) Ya know ya do Darlin' you-ooo-ooo thrill me I know you-ooo-ooo, ya thrill me Oh, darlin' you-ooo, ah ya thrill me Honest you do (honest you do) Honest you do (honest you do) Van: No Guru, No Method, No Teacher You and I in nature And the Father, the son and the holy ghost Standin' 'round the garden All misty wet with rain (Wet with rain, wet with rain, wet with ra-a-ain) No Guru, No Method, No Teacher You and I and nature And the Father, the son and the holy ghost Standin' in the garden In the garden all misty wet with rain (Wet with rain, wet with rain, wet with ra-a-ain) No Guru, No Method, No Teacher No Guru, No Method, No Teacher No Guru, No Method, No Teacher No Guru, No Method, No Teacher No Guru, No Method, No Teacher No Guru, No Method, No Teacher Sing one more time One more time, again No Guru, No Method, No Teacher No Guru, No Method, No Teacher No Guru, No Method, No Teacher Bring it in verse Announcer: 'Van Morrison' No Guru, No Method, No Teacher 'Van Morrison' No Guru, No Method, No Teacher No Guru No Guru, No Method, No Teacher Announcer: 'That's Van Morrison, ladies and gentlemen' No Guru, No Method, No Teacher (No Guru) No Guru, (no) No Method (no) No Teacher No Guru, No Method, No Teacher Announcer: 'Did ye get healed, tonight?' Audience: Yes! (Instrumental & chorus continue through to end) Repeats: I can't hear you, I wanna know Did you get healed, tonight? Audience: Yes! (No Guru, Van's Method Healer) 'That's Van Morrison!' Mr. Geogie Fame Miss Candy Dulfer Mr. Brian Kennedy Mr. James 'Blues Brown' Hunter Mr. Jimmy Witherspoon And Mr. Junior Wells And how 'bout this band, huh? Are they hot or what? Yeah! Woo! Yeah! God Bless You!

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Easy Way Out Roy Orbison

Darlin' all you do is decieve. Always a heartache up your sleeve What good does it do to be hidin' the truth (Hidin' Hidin') The only one you really fool is you. CHORUS: Baby i'm teaking the easy way out And i know that you know what i'm talking about All these games that you play i can live without I'm takin' the easy way out Your misbehavin' is tto much to bear You got me thinking that you just don't care All of your lyin's so hard to believe (Lyin' Lyin') Why do you do these things to me. CHORUS Startin' Tonight it's gonna be much better It's gonna feel good to get you off my mind CHORUS

Super lover tłumaczenie tekstu

Oh oh oh twoja super kochanka Czarne spodenki i zaprojektowana bluzka Z moimi tatuażami mówiącymi "Kocham Cię" Tylko włożę buty do tańczenia By udowodnić, moją miłość, do Ciebie Żyję tym wciąż Dyskretnie zauważył, ja Bawię się tym! Dla niego, bawię się tym Żyję tym wciąż Tańcząc na stołach, jak DJ Zakręcasz tym, dla mnie Zakręcasz tym, dla mnie Kiedy słońce zachodzi, i kończy się troska Pora rozpocząć przedstawienie-oh oh ohh Zaciągnę Cię na scenę Udawaj dla swej królowej Gram tutaj rolę, oh oh ohh Gapisz się w moim kierunku Pragnę Twej uwagi Więc teraz wróćmy do rytmu Wstawaj Będę Twoją super kochanką Wracaj do rytmu Wstawaj Zamierzam być Twoją super kochanką oh oh Twoją super kochanką (x2) Za gorąca dla mas Ona płonie Myślę że pozwolę jej płonąć Szampan w kieliszkach Obróć butelkę, no chodź kochanie teraz Twoja kolej Ona jest na moim radarze Zobaczymy się później Ona wie, ooh ohhs Kiedy zrobię coś na próbę Ona nie zostawi mnie już w spokoju Oh oh oh Żyję tym Tańczę na stołach, Panie Dj Zakręćmy tym, z Tobą Zakręćmy tym, dla Ciebie Kiedy słońce zachodzi, i kończy się troska Pora rozpocząć przedstawienie-oh oh ohh Zaciągnę Cię na scenę Udawaj dla swej królowej Gram tutaj rolę, oh oh ohh Gapisz się w moim kierunku Pragnę Twej uwagi Więc teraz wróćmy do rytmu Wstawaj Będę Twoją super kochanką Wracaj do rytmu Wstawaj Zamierzam być Twoją super kochanką oh oh Twoją super kochanką (x2) oh oh oh twoja super kochanka (x2) Eh eh eh Popatrz tylko na nią (2x) Popatrz na to Eh eh eh Popatrz tylko na nią (2x) Zaczekaj (2x) Zabierz mnie tam gdzie będziesz ich znać Zaczekaj (2x) Bo oni próbują zedrzeć ze mnie ciuchy Kiedy słońce zachodzi, i kończy się troska Pora rozpocząć przedstawienie-oh oh ohh Zaciągnę Cię na scenę Udawaj dla swej królowej Gram tutaj rolę, oh oh ohh Gapisz się w moim kierunku Pragnę Twej uwagi Więc teraz wróćmy do rytmu Wstawaj Będę Twoją super kochanką Wracaj do rytmu Wstawaj Zamierzam być Twoją super kochanką oh oh Twoją super kochanką (x2)

Jovanotti - Non M'annoio

Tempo, tempo comunque vadano le cose lui passa e se ne frega se qualcuno in ritardo puoi chiamarlo bastardo ma intanto gi&; andato e fino adesso niente lo ha mai fermato e tutt'al pi&; forse lo hai misurato con i tuoi orologi di ogni marca e modello ma tanto il tempo resta sempre lui quello l'unica cosa che ci data di fare avere il tempo da poter organizzare si da organizzare da dividere in bassi cassa rullante la mia voce di bassi bassi medi e alti per fare salti per far ballare il pubblico sugli spalti E non m'annoio e no che non m'annoio e non m'annoio io no che non m'annoio e non m'annoio no che non m'annoio no che non m'annoio Tempo 109 battute al minuto quando finisce forse ti sar piaciuto la chiave per capire questo genere di suono che a molte orecchie pu&; sembrare frastuono liberare la tua parte migliore chiudere gli occhi aprire bene il cuore che non c'&; musica che vale di pi&; di quella musica che vuoi sentire tu E non mi stanco io no che non mi stanco non mi stanco io no che non mi stanco non mi stanco no che non mi stanco no che non mi stanco Sono passate 1000 generazioni dai rockabilli punk e capelloni i metallari paninari e sorcini ed ogni volta gli stessi casini perch i ragazzi non si fanno vedere sono sfuggenti come le pantere e quando li cattura una definizione il mondo pronto a una nuova generazione E non m'annoio e no che non m'annoio e non m'annoio io no che non m'annoio non m'annoio no che non m'annoio no che non m'annoio io no che non m'annoio ... Tempo ... ... Prezioso ... Conosco un modo per rimanere a galla non abboccare a questa grande balla del tempo che ti fa cambiare che ti modella e pi&; vai avanti pi&; la vita &; meno bella sfuggi dal gruppo e pensa con la tua testa e stare insieme sar&; sempre una festa se riuscirai a sopravvivere lontano dal branco non c'&; mai noia non sarai mai stanco sfuggi dal gruppo non lasciarti fregare e non m'annoio io continuo a ballare E non mi rompo e no che non mi rompo non mi rompo io no che non mi rompo non mi rompo no che non mi rompo no che non mi rompo Tempo, quando stai bene lui va via come un lampo quando ti annoi un attimo sembra eterno il paradiso pu&; diventare inferno tempo, ti frego e con il ritmo ti catturo e ti chiudo in una ritmica di aspetto molto duro e ti organizzo in battute in quattro quarti allora non avrai tempo di liberarti e con le gambe muovo anche il cervello e allora il tempo sar&; mio fratello e come lui mi dar&; sempre una mano mi dar&; tempo per andare lontano e come Ulisse cercher&; di ritrovare quella mia isola ma intanto viaggiare sar&; piacevole, sar&; indispensabile anche se l'isola sar&; irraggiungibile (ahaaaaaa) E non m'annoio e no che non m'annoio non m'annoio io no che non m'annoio non m'annoio no che non m'annoio no che non m'annoio E non mi stanco e no che non mi stanco non mi stanco io no che non mi stanco non mi stanco no che non mi stanco no che non mi stanco E non mi rompo no che non mi rompo non mi rompo io no che non mi rompo non mi rompo no che non mi rompo no che non mi rompo Tempo.

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