No, I'm very, very shy. You know, it's when they look you in the eyes and they say...
Превод: Вай, Стив. Бих искал да.
trust we swore would always last I only have myself to blame, you know it takes my breath away to see you cry To love I implore, I scream in the air
... Baby baby... Gimme them cakes now, uh! If I do, I'm gonna lose my... And he loves it, he loves it It curls up his toes She wipes his fat neck And
! I have a lovely body. everyone will understand! i've-i've accom- plished something tonight! I really believe that! I've found a sort of fulfilment other
Would you still love me if my hair grew All down the side of my kimono Well of course I would, it might be hip If it did not cause you to trip Dear
, do something! they're putting chains on me! I'll be stuck to the chair! oh! what'll I do? I'll miss intermission! Harry: They're only 'theater chains
't got no heart I ain't got no heart to give away I sit and laugh at fools in love There ain't no such thing as love No angels singing up above today
't understand me, Maybe I could make a good rock-star, I don't know. But in all candour I would tell you it's, It's outrageous filth. So I'll be looking
With a little red hair All over the top An' her breath would make the Traffic stop She says "i love you... But first, let's eat!" And all you
queers I'll say it's disgusting, atrocious, and dull I'll say it makes boils inside of your skull I'll say it's the worst-of-the-worst of the Year,
when you used to Smoke a banana You would scrape the stuff off the middle You would bake it You would smoke it You even thought you was getting ripped
' me de lip, lead me to infer a subterior motivatium! Harry: (singing) I want a nun! I want a nun! I want a burro, In the frosty light! Thing-fish:
me. Maybe I could make a good rock star. I don't know. Heh . . . But in all candor, I would tell you it's, it's outrageous filth. So, I'll be looking