Dans les villes de grande solitude Et de disparaître en fumée Mais dans les villes de grande solitude Moi le passant bien protégé Par deux mille ans de servitude Et quelques clous sur la chaussée De nouvel-an en nouveaux nés Quand j'ai bu plus que

Amanhã é Sábado Mô, amanhã é Sábado Não vou pro batente, amor Estou um bagaço, amor Preciso de colo Preciso de colo, amor Estou em bagaços 'To cansada, 'to debilitada Tive que ralar depois do expediente

Sing us a song of the century That's louder than bombs And eternity The era of static and contraband That's leading us into the promised land Tell us a story that's by candlelight Waging a war and losing the fight They're playing the song of the century

You did it all for love I did it all for love Love, something you know nothing of 'Cause love don't turn and run And leave you standing in the dark. You, tell me that your feelings changed And you don't wanna stay and break my heart Well baby it's too

Dum-da-da-da-da-da-dum I promise I can change See you can find me The tallest building, in the tallest city And I will build a ladder to the rooftops Screaming from my lungs, "I'm sorry I messed up" So darling, won't you stay here? Darling, if you stay

Es difícil, Adicto por la ciudad, Adicto por ti Quererte y no estar aquí Muy difícil, oh, Muy difícil, Adicto por la ciudad si,

Meu corpo já quis te trair Meu coração disse que não Onde tem amor, não existe traição A gente não tá junto por acaso Se eu sou o seu presente deve ter uma razão Pra ser fiel não preciso tá colado Sei que na roda com as amigas O assunto é que homem não

Sube! la temperatura Ra kan kan kan ee, ee Yo tengo lo que tú quieres Dame lo que tú quieras Una vez más vamos hacerlo como tú digas a tu manera Tu sabes que soy tu hombre Por más que lo trates de evitar Hay algo que jamás podrás negar Yo soy el que te

Tell me more, tell me more Summer loving had me a blast Summer loving happened so fast I met a girl crazy for me Met a boy cute as can be Summer days drifting away to oh oh the summer nights Did you get very far Like does he have a car She swam by me she

Momma I'm depending on you, to tell me the truth Papa was a rolling stone, Where ever he laid his hat was his home And when he died, all he left us was alone It was the third of September That day I'll always remember, yes I will 'Cause that was the day,