There was a boy, A very small enchated boy. They say he wandered very far, very far, Over land and sea. A little shy and sad of eye, But very wise was he. And then one day. One magic day he came my way. And as we spoke of many things,

But not for me I was a fool to fall And get that way Hi ho alas and also lackaday Although I can't dismiss The memory of his kiss I guess he's not for me They're writing songs of love A lucky star's above

it's either you stay or go you can't leave me on the shelf now baby or never 'cause i been so good to you now baby or never if i mean anything to you now baby or never 'cause i've wasted so much time now baby or never and you must make up your mind now

(You don't fool me, you don't fool me) na na na nah You don't fool me You don't fool me, you don't fool me (You don't fool me, you don't fool me) na na na na nah Sooner or later you'll be playing by her rules Da da da da dah Da da da dah Da da dah ah

When did you leave heaven? How could they let you go? How's ev'ry thing in Heaven? I'd like to know Why did you trade Heaven for all these earthly things Where di you hide your Halo? Where did you lose your wings? Have they missed you? Can you get back

I don't miss you I don't miss you anymore I just might miss you 'Till the morning fills the air Or the afternoon is fair Or the evening light is barely there And you know is not a lie Unless the moon is floating

Dame más gasolina! (Hey)(hey) Subele mambo pa' que mi gata prenda lo motores (Skeet skeet skeet) (Súbele mambo pa' que mi gata prenda lo motores) Dame más gasolina! (Hey) Como le encanta la gasolina (whatcha say) Dame más gasolina! (Yeah) Dame más

You gotta hold on to somethin' that you believe, Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright. Hold on to somethin' that makes you feel alright.... The gold verandah in the dark has gone down to the metal man. No better time to leave the ground And maybe

Stunden lang Die Räder vom Bus, die rollen dahin Rollen dahin Die Türen vom Bus gehen auf und zu Die Wischer vom Bus machen wisch, wisch, wisch Wisch, wisch, wisch Die Hupe vom Bus macht tut, tut, tut Tut, tut, tut

Hosanna (Hosanna) I saw the Virgin's cunt spawning forth the snake I witnessed tribes of Judah reduced to ruin I watched disciples twelve dissolved by flame Looked down on son of God snuffed in vain Blow your trumpets Gabriel! As I beheld the