Tłumaczenie: Fernanda Abreu. Katia Flávia.
Tłumaczenie: Katya. Any Way (powinno to być łatwe).
Tłumaczenie: Katya. Lembranà § jako.
Tłumaczenie: Katya. Ktoś elses Guy.
Tłumaczenie: Katya. Losin My Best Friend.
You're so hypnotizing Could you be the devil? Could you be an angel? Your touch magnetizing Feels like I am floating, leaves my body glowing They say
Do you ever feel like a plastic bag Drifting through the wind, wanting to start again? Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin Like a house of cards, one
Yeah, yeah, yeah I can feel a phoenix inside of me As I march alone to a different beat Slowly swallowing down my fear Yeah, yeah I am ready for the
This is the last time, you say After the last you line you break It's not even a holiday Nothing to celebrate You give a hundred reasons why And say
.A. Venice Beach and Palm Springs Summertime is everyday Homeboys bangin' out All that ass hangin' out Bikinis, zuchinis, martinis, no weenies Just a king and a queenie Katy
You gotta help me out It's all a blur last night We need a taxi 'Cause you're hung over and I'm broke I lost my fake ID But you lost the motel key Spare
time I close my eyes I see my name in shining lights A different city every night oh I swear the world better prepare For when I'm a billionaire [Katy
You think I'm pretty without any make-up on You think I'm funny when I tell the punch line wrong I know you get me, so I let my walls come down, down
You're so hypnotizing Could you be the devil? Could you be an angel? Your touch magnetizing Feels like I am floating Leaves my body glowing They say
gonna do, Katie? You're a sweet, sweet girl But it's a cruel, cruel world A cruel, cruel world My pins are none too strong, Katie Hurry up, Mrs Brown
I wanna see your peacock, cock, cock, your peacock, cock Your peacock, cock, cock, your peacock I wanna see your peacock, cock, cock, your peacock, cock
You make me feel like I'm losing my virginity The first time, every time when you touch me I make you bloom like a flower that you never seen Under the
Comparisons are easily done Once you've had a taste of perfection Like an apple hanging from a tree I picked the ripest one, I still got the seed You