Oversættelse: Irving Berlin. Tak, Kind Sir! Sagde hun (31 Aug 1910).
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Oversættelse: Irving Berlin. Vilde Kirsebær (12 Aug 1909).
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I don't know why I just need it it's what I like I just need I can't stop spending can't stop buying I just need it just want it I'm too wealthy you'
Music: Michael B. & di Lorenzo Lyrics: Michael B., di Lorenzo & Pete Smith Verse 1 OLIYE.. will tell if you're lying OLIYE.. gonna tell me what's wrong
And so another journey has come to an end Another moment passed that will not, will not, come again Resting in the shade of oak, so it has always been
There's a place where love grows wild Where hearts can trust just like a child A wild thing, it don't need a lot It just grows on what it's it got It
I never wanted anything but this I worked hard, tried hard I ran around in domestic bliss I fought hard, died hard Every time you're running out of here
You have your very own number They dress your cage in its nature Once you roared now you just grunt lame Pace around pathetic pound games Wanna get out