The best is yet to come Come the day you're mine And babe, won't it be fine? Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum You came along And everything's starting to hum Still it's a real good bet Yes, it's a real good bet

Born on the bayou Born on the bayou. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Now when I was just a little boy standin' to my Daddy's knee My Poppa said son don't let the man get you do what he done to me 'Cause he'll get you 'cause he'll get you now now. I can

Cantando eu mando a tristeza embora A tristeza é senhora Desde que o samba é samba é assim A lágrima clara sobre a pele escura Solidão apavora Tudo demorando em ser tão ruim Mas alguma coisa acontece No quando agora em mim A noite e a chuva que cai lá

I just wanna feel myself, you want me to kill myself Suicidal doors, call it Kurt Cobain Suwu leather seats, like a bloody stain I need hella base, I need hella pain You gon' wanna cry, I'ma make it rain Man, I been on my own, Lord, I'ma need some help

No I don't know why seasons change Before our hearts go up in flames Let's go throwing stones And stealing cars Ooh, ooh, ooh Or how we fell so far All we need is a spark A second chance, a lifeline Waiting up in the dark

Oh, strip that down, girl You know, I love it, when the music's loud But c'mon, strip that down for me, baby Now there's a lot of people in the crowd But only you can dance with me So put your hands on my body You know, I love it when the music's loud

Make Money, Make Money, (ahh) but don't bow fi it Money don't change we, Wi ah money changa, If you dis wi ah danga, Wi work hard fi wi paper, 'Cause wi wan big van, An' wi wan skyscrapa, (Ghetto yute!!) Don't bow don't fuck nuh batty eh,

Tous les deux enlacés De femme fatale qui m'fut fatal On s'est connu, on s'est reconnu Chacun pour soi est reparti Dans l'tourbillon de la vie Ça fait déjà un fameux bail Des baisers sur mon front brûlant Elle est retombée dans mes bras Elle avait des

For the glory of Hellas Coat of arms reading "Freedom or death" Blood of king Leonidas Call to arms, banners fly in the wind At dawn envoy arrives, morning of October 28th "No day" proven by deed Descendants of Sparta, Athens and Crete Look north, ready

J'suis pompelup et j'veux des loves, j'veux des loves Millions d'euros j'ai dans le viseur J'me suis vénère, tout d'un coup j'ai tout lâché Quand j'suis directe, eh bah non faut pas s'fâcher J'me suis vénère, j'leur ai dit la vérité Faut viser loin, vous