You touched my hand You started a rumor of love Wanting to believe once again You touched my heart You started a rumor of love Another dream that surely
your lovin', oh When love comes down I'll be there, you know I will When love comes down (Got to have love, got to have love) (Got to have your love,
When love comes down. I'll be there, you know I will, When love comes down. Got to have love, got to have love, Got to have your love baby.
Tłumaczenie: Berlin. Plotka Of Love.
I love you Three four lets have one more Five six I wouldnt miss A day of this for all the treasure on the ocean floor One two I love you Three four
Do it if you love me Joe" I know it's art for art's sake but how much more can I take? What's my share of this backlash love affair? Her hair extension
God loves a drunk, come raise up your glasses, amen Will there be any pen-pushers up there in heaven? Does crawling and wage-slaving win you God's love
reached for the cane He said "Don't mention that subject again" (Read about love) I read it in a magazine (Read about love) Cosmo and Seventeen (Read about love
him now Fallin' out of love and back into your life Pullin' your heart out from under the knife Closin' the door on all those dreams you used to know Fallin' out of love
how do you wait for me? I'm feeling alone without you here in my arms I'm lost and alone without you here by my side, ohh Here's a song for you lovely
Komm wir singen Liebeslieder Liebe kommt doch immer wieder Liebe kommt und Liebe geht Weil sich hier sonst nichts bewegt Ohne Liebe bleibt es still Ein
take it as a sign of love, When the winds of fate, Keep blowin' and we both understand, Sign of love It's a sign of love Sign of love Sign of love
in love and I?ve seen a lot of war Seen a lot of people praying They pray to Allah and they prey to the lord But mostly they pray about love and war Pray about love
it to herself Don't go, she sees herself rising Packing her suitcase with all of her shoes But something keeps you faithful When all else in you turns and runs Love
Chewin' on a whip, your little dress is tight Gonna make me burn, gonna make it right Tell your little stories and I'll never hope That I'll end up right
talkin' I heard a rumor that things ain't changin' But Lord knows that we gon' make it So there y'all have it Words from a wise great king We love it
fuck for Bills up in Buffalo Real G's makin her back swell Only givin head to those niggaz who rapped well Owned a black cell, flip it, sippin on Whitman cool mints Rumors