Ciao!

Shake, baby, shake, you know i can fit you in my arms Brake, baby, brake, taking me in with all you're charms I've never been inside you but you're so alluring They call you "little mouse" by name in rome and turin Looking now at your famous sha

All that I'm asking is you show me some fun I need purple veins and scenic greens They can make me soar and touch extremes I just fell down from whitest skies And now I start to realise And all the colours talk to me And if I had wings then I could t

I was waiting at the station, When your train came in, Wasn't you I was tiptoeing for, But you gave me a grin, Felt my heart in my throat, Felt my soul going out to you, Could this be love at first sight? I just didn't know. I was waiting at the stat

He lives his life in a world full of women And he takes what he wants from their love And he throws the rest away i cling to him and pray But still he slips away And now its just too late To wish him back again She wont put up with this life so she l

Tu te crois irrésistible avec ta moustache Et tes talons de cow-boy, Tu te prends pour Pancho Willa, pour Buffalo Bill Et moi, pour une petit fille Ciao, bambino, sorry Tu devrais t'en aller la-bas A la frontière du Nevada Avec tout les tip's dans to

Tiga Shoes I'd love to comb your hair Your hair is such a mess Just take off that dress I'd love to comb your hair I don't like my hair neat I don't like my hair neat I don't like my hair neat I don't like my hair neat Just take off your shoes Just t

Ciao! lush (Berenyi) I've been so happy since I walked away I never thought that I could feel as great as I do today 'Cause you were nothing but a big mistake And life is wonderful, now that I'm rid of you Oh I must've been crazy to have stayed with

I know it hurts to see That in the end they sympathized with me And though it hurts to say It couldn't happen any other way I remember when you were free No one else then you came to me Cursed you then that it couldn't last All the laughs we had in t

C'è stato come un lampo lì proprio in mezzo al cielo che era blu cobalto liscio, liscio senza un pelo la città sotto era un presepio, le luci del tramonto la scia di un aereo, facevano più bello il mondo dello sforzo dei poeti, dei mezzi giornalisti

pretty little girl, she shines knowing she is young, she smiles happy just to be a prize happy just to see his smile silly little girl, she tries thinking she is good, and wise doesn't recognise the lies pouring from her lips, she sighs: 'this is so