I don't wanna go to school I just wanna break the rules Comin' up until we die Boys and girls across the world Putting on our dancing shoes Going to the discotheque Getting high and getting wrecked Na-na na na And never stop, it's how we ride

Canto por la vida que me da otra madrugada Ahí está esperando volver a encontrar Ese abrazo que ahora vuelve a lograr Dicen que es la sierra que te alegra al despertar Dicen que es la brisa que viene del mar Es un sentimiento que no se puede explicar Que

Lay it on to the dawn Everything we done is wrong I'll be lonesome when I'm gone I was born in this hotel Washin' dishes in the sink Magazines and free soda Tryin' hard not to think She can talk to squirrels...oh, ho yeah Comin' back from the

Do you wanna fuck? Do you wanna fuck? What's your interest are? Who you be with? I don't really give a what! What I need to know is Can I ask a question? Can you keep a secret? Do you wanna uh? Do you wanna uh? What are the odds we'd even meet? What does

Sixes hang in the door What kind of shit to ignore, I've cut the cloth (Ooh, hard line circle) How to know who to write How to know who can cull up all the questions (We know that I'm right, cause to clean out a night) I fell in love I heard about it, I

Alcina de jésus ALCINA DE JESUS Son pays c’est tellement loin Au bout du continent Et pourtant ce n’est qu’une enfant Mais elle a du partir Elle travaille chez des gens très gentils Elle s’occupe de leur bébé joli Pendant que là-bas c’est le printemps

Besame, besame mucho, Como si fuera esta noche la última vez Besame, besame mucho Que tengo miedo a perderte, perderte despues Quiero sentirte muy cerca mirarme en tus ojos verte junto a mí Piensa que tal vez mańana yo ya estare lejos, muy lejos de

Stop all this talk, turn off the telephone Open up another bottle, send those people home Let it get real quiet, turn that lamp way down low I'm gonna float down this river of tears I remember how we spoke on the days he was dry Even now that he's gone

Quando esse violão faz Tchen, guen, tchen, guen, tchen, guen Essa sofrência ainda vai matar alguém O coração na hora lembra de alguém Beber sem saudade é uma coisa Mas beber com alguém na cabeça é outra Sofrer no silêncio é uma coisa Mas com som da viola

Changer les âmes Avec des bouquets de fleurs La guerre au vent L'amour devant Grâce à des fleurs des champs Changer les cœurs Je m'souviens on avait des projets pour la Terre Pour les hommes comme la nature