Превод: Сантана. Чакане.
Превод: Уейтс, Том. Синята Свети.
Превод: Уейтс, Том. Всичко можеш да се сетиш е вярно.
Превод: Дванадесет Gauge Свети Валентин. Айсберг чакат на Титаник.
boppin to Santana Santana pa mi, Santana pa mi Pero que rico, que rico Santana Waiting... Ay Marcella mi vida... for my baby Estoy esperando pr Marcella Waiting... for my baby Pero que rico Santana
She sends me blue valentines all the way from philadelphia to mark the anniversary of someone that I used to be and it feels just like there's a warrant
and boppin to Santana Santana pa mi, Santana pa mi Pero que rico, que rico Santana Waiting... Ay Marcella mi vida... for my baby Estoy esperando pr Marcella Waiting... for my baby Pero que rico Santana
: She sends me blue valentines all the way from philadelphia to mark the anniversary of someone that I used to be and it feels just like there's a warrant
I know she will wish them away And the lady is waiting At the end of my day Waiting to comfort me if I am weary Eases my mind Waiting to comfort me Ready
I told the captain, I couldn't work no more. I was a lover, now the saints are at my door. and now the city follows me around where once was a sea, i
No you won't Won't find me there In a row locked in a prayer With eyes in a trance blind to despair Take me home Where it's safe and warm No one here
Here I stand and I'm waiting, here I stand and I'm waiting. Here I stand and I'm waiting down, where I used to meet you down. Where the world was our
Alle Jahre wieder kommt das Christuskind auf die Erde nieder, wo wir Menschen sind. Kehrt mit seinem Segen ein in jedes Haus, geht auf allen Wegen mit
Should all acquaintance be forgot and never brought to mind, should all acquaintance be forgot and the days of auld lang syne. For auld lang syne, my
Weihnachten, die Zeit des Friedens, Zeit zu vergeben und zu verzeihn. Ich liebe Dich und Du liebst mich, jeder liebt jeden, la?t uns zusammen frohlich
So this is Christmas, And what have you done Another year over A new one's just begun And so this is Christmas I hope you have fun The near and the dear
Hark! The Herald angels sing: "Glory to the newborn King!" Peace on earth and mercy mild, God and sinners reconciled. Joyful, all ye nations rise, join
s put a great big smile, on somebody's face If you jump into your bed Quickly cover up your head Don't you lock the doors You know that sweet Santa Claus