Snap, snap, little girlTake possession of your surroundings
Snap, snap, little girl
When you’re walking down the street with your vibrant wiggleYou my sweet sunshine, won’t you ever do it right ‘Cause you turn my head upside down
‘Cause you come then turn around
You my sweet sunshine, please stay here by my side And you’ll find what’s inside my heart, and never rip it outYou are my sweet sunshine
Better find what’s inside my heart because you are mine Because you turn my head upside down
You are my, you are my, you are my, oh

I, oh, we'll get by baby Yeah, yeah yeah

Walk In The Park

I was built for the funk,
I can make you dance all night,
I’ll have you shakin’ on the dance floor,
It’s a walk in the park for me that’s right.

And I ain’t tryin’ to say nothin’,
Bad about how ya doin’ ya thing, (your thing)
But when you see me comin’,
Ya best get outta my way,
Cause when I touch these keys,
It makes all the ladies pleased,
When my funk comes a rumblin’, (When my funk comes a rumblin’)
I break ‘em down to their knees help me.

Let me guide ya,
You don’t have to worry ‘bout a thing,
Just let the music take you away, (music take you away)
Let it free you and bless you with better days,
Just listen what I say.

And I was built for the funk,
I can make you dance all night,
I’ll have you shakin’ on the dance floor,
It’s a walk in the park for me that’s right.

In a still situation,
I’m the one they call,
Under a groove one nation,
Together we won’t fall,
I said my funk is on the one, (always on the one)
And I’m here to remind you all,
Under one groove one nation,
The funk is standin’ tall help me.

Let me guide ya,
You don’t have to worry ‘bout a thing,
Just let the music take you away,
Let it free you and bless you with better days,
Just listen what I say.

And I was built for the funk, (funky funk)
I can make you dance all night, (I can make you dance all night)
I’ll have you shakin’ on the dance floor, (shakin’ on the dance floor)
It’s a walk in the park for me that’s right. (Oohweeoohwee bwee bwee oh)

And I was built for the funk, (And I was built for the funk ahh ohh)
I can make you dance all night, (dance all night)
I’ll have you shakin’ on the dance floor, (ahh ooh)
It’s a walk in the park for me that’s right. (buddy right that’s right yeah yeah)

Skake your body

Down On My Knees

Will I keep on falling,
Each time I look at you,
Will I keep on smiling,
Though my heart’s feeling blue?

Are you still denying’,
That you know the truth,
You say you need me,
But baby, do you, do you?

You brought me down to my knees,
Am I alive again?
To my heart, you got the keys,
I wish I could break this spell.
Darlin’, I know,
I’m probably dreaming,
Darling, I know,
You’re all that I want, you’re more than I dreamed of

Will I keep on chasing
A love that feels true?
What if I’m just wasting,
Wasting my heart on you?

What’s this, I’m feeling
You wouldn’t make me blue... (would you, would you?)
You say you need me,
But baby, do you , do you?

You brought me down to my knees,
Am I alive again?
To my heart, you got the keys,
I wish I could break this spell.
Darlin’, I know,
I’m probably dreaming,
Darling, I know,
You’re all that I want, you’re more than I dreamed of

I wish I could break this spell
Am I alive again?
I wish I could break this spell
You’re all that I want, you’re more than I ...

IT:
Se c’é una cosa che non scordo è che non siamo tutti quanti uguali C’è chi fa musica davvero e chi segue soltanto i suoi ideali
E sei uno su un milione
Se spargi le parole
Non prenderanno senso da sole
Che cosa resta se togli il significato alle parole?
È solo melodia nell’aria in mezzo a un mare di persone, Forse parli troppo poco con il cuore
Ti ripeti sempre come un loop
Ti ho visto in mille persone E canzoni, e parole Non sembra niente di nuovo Non c’è groove
Non c’è amore
Ricordi mille canzoni Senza nome o emozione Mi annoio a starti a sentire (Mi annoio a starti a sentire)
Oh no Oh no Oh no Ahi ahi ahi Oh no
Oh no
Oh no Ahi ahi ahi
E spesso ci pensi a quanto male fa? La fretta ci mangia alla nostra età Quanto costano i tuoi sogni? Quanto sei disposto a perdere?
Se c’é una cosa che non scordo è che non siamo tutti quanti uguali C’é che chi fa musica davvero e chi segue soltanto i suoi ideali
E sei uno su un milione
Se spargi le parole
Non prenderanno senso da sole
Ti ho visto in mille persone (mille persone)
E canzoni, e parole
(e parole)
Non sembra niente di nuovo (niente di nuovo)
Non c’è groove
Non c’è amore
Ricordi mille canzoni (mille canzoni) Senza nome o emozione Mi annoio a starti a sentire (sentire)
E sei uno su un milione ma
Puoi cambiare le regole La musica che fa rumore Non conosce limite
E sei uno su un milione ma Puoi cambiare le regole La musica che fa rumore Non conosce limite
Ti ho visto in mille persone (mille persone)
E canzoni, e parole
(e parole)
Non sembra niente di nuovo (niente di nuovo)
Non c’è groove
Non c’è amore
Ricordi mille canzoni (mille canzoni) Senza nome o emozione Mi annoio a starti a sentire (sentire)
E sei uno su un milione ma (vendi il dolore per rime) Puoi cambiare le regole La musica che fa rumore (mi annoio a starti a sentire) Non conosce limite
E sei uno su un milione ma Puoi cambiare le regole
E non sembra niente di nuovo, non c’é groove, non c’é stile.


ENG:
If there’s one thing I don’t forget It’s that we’re not all the same Someone really makes music And some just chase their own ideals And you’re one in a million
If you spread the words
They won’t make sense on their own
What is left if you take away the meaning from the words? It’s just a melody in the air among a sea of people, Maybe you speak too little with your heart
And you always repeat yourself like a loop
I’ve seen you in a thousand people And songs, and words
It doesn’t sound like anything new There’s no groove
There’s no love
You remember a thousand songs Without a name or emotion
I get bored listening to you
(I get bored listening to you)
Oh no Oh no Oh no Ahi ahi ahi Oh no
Oh no
Oh no Ahi ahi ahi
And do you often think of how much it hurts? The rush devours us at our age
How much do your dreams cost?
How much are you willing to lose?
If there’s one thing I don’t forget It’s that we’re not all the same Someone really makes music And some just chase their own ideals And you’re one in a million
If you spread the words
They won’t make sense on their own
I’ve seen you in a thousand people (a thousand people)
And songs, and words
(the words)
It doesn’t sound like anything new (nothing new)
There’s no groove
There’s no love
You remember a thousand songs (a thousand songs) Without a name or emotion
I get bored listening to you (listening)
And you’re one in a million but You can change the rules The music that makes noise Knows no limits
And you’re one in a million but You can change the rules The music that makes noise Knows no limits
I’ve seen you in a thousand people (a thousand people)
And songs, and words
(the words)
It doesn’t sound like anything new (nothing new)
There’s no groove
There’s no love
You remember a thousand songs (a thousand songs) Without a name or emotion
I get bored listening to you (listening)
And you’re one in a million but (you sell pain for rhymes) You can change the rules The music that makes noise (I get bored listening to you) Knows no limits
And you’re one in a million but You can change the rules
And it doesn’t sound like anything new, There’s no groove, there’s no style.

Have you noticed the flowers ?
How they lean to the light
Have you noticed the flowers ?
How they speak with no words

I could be here for hours
Watching the dust float in the air
Losing myself like I don't care
Have you noticed the flowers ?
How they lean to the light
Have you noticed the flowers ?
How they speak with no words

ENG:

We’re heading for a crash, baby
I think it's best we jump out
We might end up on different sides of the road
At least we'll live to see another day, a second chance
Maybe in time we'll heal from this pain
Don't say goodbye, though it's implied
Let time decide the next turn we take
I'm gonna miss our rights, baby
Collisions and the smooth drives
I'm gonna miss the million plans that we made
So long to what could have been
Another day, a second chance
Maybe in time we will repair
Don't say bye -bye, let time decide
The next turn we take.
I'm kissing you the last time, girl, feels as good as the first time.
If everything was as good as the love that we made
I'm sure we would have loved forever.
We'll heal from this pain, then say goodbye, though it's implied.
Let time decide the next turn we take.
Another day, a second chance, maybe when time will heal from this pain.
Don't say goodbye, though it's implied. Let time decide the next turn we take.
We will repair
The next turn we take.

FR:
Nous fonçons vers un crash, bébé
Je pense qu'il vaut mieux que nous sautions.
Nous pourrions finir de différents côtés de la route
Au moins nous vivrons pour voir un autre jour, une seconde chance.
Peut-être qu'avec le temps, nous guérirons de cette douleur.
Ne dis pas au revoir, même si c'est implicite.
Laissons le temps décider du prochain virage que nous prendrons.
Nos moments de bonheur vont me manquer, bébé,
Les collisions et les trajets tranquilles.
Nos millions de projets vont me manquer.
Adieu à ce qui aurait pu être.
Un autre jour, une seconde chance.
Peut-être qu'avec le temps, nous nous réparerons.
Ne dis pas au revoir, laisse le temps décider.
Du prochain virage que nous prendrons.
Je t’embrasse une dernière fois, fille, c'est aussi bon que la première fois.
Si tout était aussi bon que l'amour que nous avons fait,
Je suis sûr que nous nous serions aimés pour toujours.
Nous guérirons de cette douleur, puis dirons au revoir, même si c'est implicite.
Laissons le temps décider du prochain virage que nous prendrons.
Un autre jour, une seconde chance, peut-être que le temps guérira cette douleur.
Ne dis pas au revoir, même si c'est implicite.
Laissons le temps décider du prochain virage que nous prendrons.
Nous nous réparerons.
Le prochain virage que nous prendrons.

Don’t Ask Me

No B team
I wanna be your favourite (wanna be your favourite)

No asking
I’m already your favourite (already your favourite)
You’re a vision of our time (of our time)

Painting pictures in my mind (in my mind)
Go easy 
I wanna be your favourite (wanna be your favourite)

Don’t ask me
I’m already your favourite

Take the SRT
roll it up spark sleep
no words moody
we don’t talk
don’t need
feelings way too deep
too deep deep

L.O.V.E.
don’t talk don’t speak
no words moody

we don’t talk don’t need
feelings way too deep too deep
too deep too deep

Can we roll up in the back seat
don’t ask me
while we’re listening to
Blackstreet
don’t ask me
your eyes answering for me
don’t ask me at all
when you know

Ayyy
Ayyy
Ayyy

Go easy
I wanna be your favourite
Don’t ask me
I’m already your favourite