+Shticks Of One Kind And Half A Dozen Of The Other She wheels her wheelbarrow Through streets that are narrow, Her barrow is narrow, her hips are too
Go, we were just hanging on the corner, after skating for a few We were just killing time looking for something new Then someone came 'long with a guitar
The world is made of music Never ending symphonies of sound surround us Miracles of melodies abound around us too It's a musical world It is a musical
One two three four I don't wanna live no more Well I've got no more reason to live And I've got no more love to give Tonight's the night I'll paint the
No denying (there's no deny), we were meant to be [Music and lyrics by E-Type / Mud. With special hugs to Denniz Pop. Produced by Kristian Lundin, Max Martin and E-Type
There is something I have to say to you before I am on my knees and I am looking for some answers You've got that certain something, I don't know what
It's time to get together We're a dreamteam, folks Steam all the way across the land We got ourselves a landslide Coming up the gathering is here And
Yeah Come follow me I've got all systems go, nothing standing in my way I should be far down the road but I'm not Something's holding me back like a
zeit kommt die sehnsucht wieder und ich denk' an dich und du an mich wir sehen uns beide magischen es ist nie vorbei es ist zauberei wie ein unsichtsbares Paar E-type
I will sure survive the night there was a sleep when I come alive I'll make it run towards the city light it always keeps me on the right side I will
You had to go that far to prove your strength and ability To stand alone against the tide of tears It made me see some of my own stupidity But it's
Banca Banca there ain't no time to cry Banca Banca come on let's give it a try Banca Banca already on the move Banca Banca this is the banca groove Banca
I've got all systems go, nothing standing in my way I should be far down the road but I'm not Something's holding me back like a wild boar attack and
On the white horses We come marching through the fields We think we're kings When we come across the field of deeds But we should know That the trophy
Here I go again It's time for me to fade away Here I go It's time again to let the storm rise and I'm waiting Here with great expectations and I know
Hold your horses tonight, Lose control for a night 'til the morning comes So here it comes again You'll love it when you hear it Cause we're leaving now
We are forever wild Come follow me now....... Hear how....this bell tolls just for you Don't fight what this will bring you This is what to do We're
It's time to cut the slack now You are gonna hear me ballin' truth Back out from the underworld I'm here now I've got something to prove So hush and