simple realidad. Lo que yo quiero es mirarte sin dolor un dulce sueno entre tu y yo. Yo no pretendo esconder todo mi amor un dulce sueno entre los dos
Tłumaczenie: OBK. Sweet Dream.
del avion la piel mas gruesa que encontre por si llega la ocasion vas a rematarme lentamente o de una vez hablara tu compasion o me habre de someter oh, dulce
cierren las heridas del ke en otro son estrechos y en los mercaditos de la moreria me han regalado un billete con un beso yo, yo me senti como la dulce
cascos del avion la piel mas gruesa que encontre por si llega la ocasion vas a rematarme lentamente o de una vez hablara tu compasion o me habre de someter oh, dulce
You probably wish you were anywhere but here Remember this now 'cos it soon will disappear You'll find yourself wishing, you're anyone but you I'm starting
Hey sweet man Who you give your lovin' to? Hey sweet man Who you give your lovin' to? I gotta mind to love you I'll love you through and through Hey
I give you all my money Abandon that beautiful girl Take my books My choicest looks And burn them all today I got rare '61 Beatles I got a film of my
The shadows are waltzing The moon beams are calling Like a dream I am falling into Silver threads lined with two twinkling stars seem To shine just for
a song of World Party of which Sinead did the background vocals ------------------------ I'd give you all my money abandon that beautiful girl take
I like a little pain If it wasn't true There'd be nothing that I had kept from you One might only guess We might be alive They could only say I've seen
She's the womb that you left And she's the pride that you kept She's the innocence That you left back in your youth She's the poems that you read She
We missed before, and we missed again I want you now and you wanted me then I'm chasing down the shadow of one sweet dream But I'm so far behind, there
Roses float across the water And the ice is slowly melting next to you In our hideout down by the boathouse Lonely days are through 'Cause when you walked
If I ever get caught in the usual situation Of champagne taste and big pocketbook I would spend all I own without any reservation Then get some sweet,
I think about you nightly, I think of how we might be, I with that I could throw it all away. And maybe start all over, cause we're just getting older
