Sous le tonnerre, avec chants et allégresse / Les Valenciens se rassemblent / En fêtant avec harmonie / Falles, gaiates, fogueres / Et les Maures et les chrétiens
Une section bien complète / Aujourd'hui forme le groupe des vents / Toni est le puissant trombonne / Avec Tico à la trompette / Et Casar à la clarinette
Au football, j'ai bien compris / Que l'on perd l'éducation / La seule chose qui compte / C'est de berner le supporter / Et de garder l'argent. Je vais le dire d'une voix forte / Sans que le nombril se plisse / Laisse la voiture au milieu du verger / Car si la fourrière la voit / C'est sûr qu'elle l'emportera
Catalan song. Female & male voices, acoustic guitar, guitarro & small ...Catalan song. Female & male voices, acoustic guitar, guitarro & small wind ensemble.歌词
Je chante des couplets très gais / Parmi les roses et les œillets / Car Valencia brûle vraiment / Quand brûlent ces châteaux / Les falleres apparaissent
Catalan song. Female & male voices, acoustic guitar, guitarro & small ...Catalan song. Female & male voices, acoustic guitar, guitarro & small wind ensemble.歌词
En chantant ma voix dit / Aux Valenciens la chose suivante / Attention à ce que vous faites ! / Ne touchez pas au Micalet / Ni à Marie, la mère de Dieu
Sipsi (Turkish clarinet), saz (Turkish lute) & singing.歌词
Sur les routes des yayla je suis resté seul / Mon état est devenu une richesse pour mon voisin / Je ne me mêlerai pas à cette affaire / Que Dieu me donne une chance, avec davul et zurna // Sur les routes des yayla, cherche, trouve-moi / Un agneau bêlant sur les routes de Dirmil / J'ai crié : Ayshe, tapisse ta chambre / J'ai crié : Fatma, n'attache pas tes cheveux / J'ai crié : Gülsüm, pour qu'elle sache par ma voix.
Life goes fast I got a bruise on my knee my whole face is covered with spots well I say no but all I think is a yes I'm so scared but I'm a super hero
mama said She said I'm gonna be... a junkie... She said I'm gonna miss... the train... She said I'm gonna be... nothing... She said I've got to change my crazy ways
You're my boy, you're my boy you're still my baby you're my joy, you're my joy did you hear what mama said
I'm the KING headphones on my ears I feel great I am a total looser I'm a freak I am so proud to be don't bother me you won't get it anyway
she said I'm gonna be... mama said... she said I've got to change... your crazy ways... she said I'm gonna miss... mama said... the train...
Don't bother me you won't bother me? don't bother me
Explicit language. Acid & swingy Bossa/Hip-hop. male vocal. BPM 98.歌词
THE HOKEY POKEY Lyrics by Mattic Parks, Music by Oogo
(Chorus) You do the hokey poky and turn yourself around That's what it's all about. (repeat)
Ladies, money, and clothes. Vehicles, how you rob people, and hoe's. Guest appearances to make your album hot right? I love so and so, but most don't even write.
Trap star, hood star, drinks at the bar. I love Red Letter Blue Mark and Tom play the guitar, and tav kill it on the drums but everybody's cool with following acting dumb.
Ego's and local Mc's that don't get it. I can't help you, need to help yourself it fells better kid.
Time on my side and I spit the planet sound. See me like Discovery Place, open with the sound. Held like a shotgun holder in Guatamala with a vest that protects his chest, saliva swallow and it's hotter then a flesh wound caused by bullets hollow, how i make it when Im building my model building a sorrow with a hope.
Dope how I insert the music I choose it, different from the next like sex out of the birds nest, comes one with the image. Majors all alone the shit is all finish.
So I take it off exploring the more like a producer that's digging inside of a record store. Throw rocks at the body shock kid. Man he drowned trying to do what I did. For the love of women tall and the smell I ain't J-Live, I do got a story to tell about
(Chorus) How you Put your left foot in You take it on out Put your left foot in and you twist it, and you shake it all about
Now You put your right foot in take your right foot out Put your right foot in and you shake it, shake it, you shake it all around.
You do the Hokey Poky and you turn yourself around That's how we all fall down to the sound To the sound nigga To the sound To the sound So gather round
Who Who got it that You shake it an you shake and you shake it all around (repeat)
You do the Hokey Poky and you turn yourself around That's what it's all about I said that's what it's all about That's what it's all about
Xote. Song. Festive & danceable. Male singer, female back up ...Xote. Song. Festive & danceable. Male singer, female back up vocalist, accordion & percussion. (Brasil)歌词
A lua ta cheia, ta cheia de que ? Ta cheia de luz que ta chegando de você A lua ta cheia, ta cheia de que ? Ta cheia de luz que ta chegando de você
Feito lanterna, lampião, luar, relâmpago, Farol de caminhão, um clarião pra me mostrar Qual o caminho que me levará direto
Pra de junto da menina dos meus olhos num piscar Qual o caminho que me levará direto Pra de junto da menina dos meus olhos num piscar
A lua ta cheia, ta cheia de que ? Ta cheia de luz que ta chegando de você A lua ta cheia, ta cheia de que ? Ta cheia de luz que ta chegando de você
Mas que tristeza seria a minha existência Se eu fosse o Assum-Preto que nao pode te mirar A minha voz se calaria escurecida Que nem mesmo a luz divina poderia clarear
A minha voz se calaria escurecida Que nem mesmo a luz divina poderia clarear
