Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door. Mama, take this badge away from me I don't need it anymore. It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see Mama, take these guns and bury them in the ground For I can't shoot

I'm driftin' and driftin', like a ship out on the sea My ship ain't got no captain, my ship ain't got no crew I look around for a savior to search me from the hungry sea Nobody seems to want me Except the wide and open sea Doin' that tide dare blow me

Si tú eres para mí Baby, la verdad es que tú me gustas demasiado Y es que ahora ya no sales de mi mente Ando por aqui pensando en ti frecuentemente Sabes que soy yo quien te da calor Yo sé que conmigo tú la pasarás mejor Sabes que soy yo quien te hace

My arms are open (oh, oh) My arms are open I can't unfeel your pain I can't undo what's done I can't send back the rain But if I could I would My love, my arms are open So when you feel like you can't take another round of being broken I will be standing

Mi cama suena y suena Dices que de mí ya te olvidaste Y de tu mente borraste Cuando yo te hacía pom pom pom pom Lo hacemos por aquí, o lo hacemos por allá No importa donde sea, mami Tú escoge el lugar Yo tengo la cuchilla pa' cortar la torta Pa' que

You got me crazy, crazy (you turn me on) Oh, you turn me on… Will you be my lady, lady (you turn me on) Will you be my lady, lady Baby show me what you got And we can party Come on and shake your body And get freaky Baby, yo quiero agararte y yo

Je n'pense qu'à faire des lovés J'ai fait du mal, j'ai fait du mal, j'm'en souviens plus J'tourne en rond, au rond-point, victoire, j'suis bien loin des vaincus Je n'sais même pas c'que j'inhale, sorti de force des sentiers battus Depuis je n'pense qu'à

S T A R that's what you are Cause you're big in japan You're big in japan Last night we partied a bit too hard It's not quite coming back to me so far I might not have slept but I woke up a superstar On another side of the world I keep my head down stay

Qüem, qüem, qüem, qüem O pato vinha cantando alegremente, qüem, qüem Quando um marreco sorridente pediu Pra entrar também no samba, no samba, no samba O ganso gostou da dupla e fez também qüem, qüem, qüem Olhou pro cisne e disse assim, vem vem Que o

This song got a motherfucker feeling like pac tho, (thug life) Picture me rolling, picture me rolling, picture me rolling Who the fuck wanna wit um We ball like Indians at the World Series 8th inning I'm gone I'm rolling with Nicole Kidman I hit the