Я знаю три слова, три матерных слова С сознанием этим я вышел из дома Зашел в пиццерию, купил сигареты И махом одним съел четыре конфеты У-У, в руке
тебе, так люблю тебе, Доля нас звела не випадково, Я люблю тебе, так люблю тебе, Повтори ще раз менi їх знову... Три звичних слова... Три звичних слова... Три звичних слова
When was the last time That they heard you say Mother or father, I love you And when was the last time That they heard you say Daughter or son, I love
We come home beat and tired Asleep and wired late at night We get to talkin about our Feelings and we fight and it's the Same old story we never work
I'm a Punk Rock Prom Queen Brown paper magazine Hotter than you've ever seen And everywhere and in between I'm a ten-ticket thrill ride Don't ya wanna
Baby Every time you go Feels just like another rainy day baby does it show that I count each hour when you're away When I'm out to learn to trust
It's just three hours from here Love so far but so near I left her in the dark And now she thinks that I don't care It's just a quarter to call Wouldn
I could have written a story out of those three words But as it stands my organ's pumping notes to the skill of your smile All the while I ask for flowers
Me, you all we gotta do is have a little, have a little Me, you all we gotta do is have little, have a little Don't let one bad apple spoil what we got
Me, you all we gotta do is have a little, have a little Me, you all we gotta do is have little, have a little Don?t let one bad apple spoil what we got
I met a guy at the club? I let him know I'm alone I met a girl at the bar ?I let her know who you are I told her you are the love of my life And one
Oye la confesion de mis secretos A base de un corazon que esta desierto Con tres palabras te dire todas mis cosas cosas del corazon que son preciosas
Dearest love I hope this message finds you well As these endless thoughts drip from my soul Every single word secretly paints a fairytale Of when we will
Desde que llegaste, No me quema el frio, Me hierve la sangre, Oigo mis latidos. Desde que llegaste, Ser feliz es mi vicio, Contemplar la luna, Mi mejor
Desde que llegaste no me quema el frio, me hierbe la sangre oigo mis latidos, desde que llegaste ser feliz es mi vicio, contemplar la luna mi mejor oficio
For a straight-a student who knows so much You don't know nothin' 'bout love Well you and me make history There's no two hearts like us We'll go on,
Do I love you? Yes a thousand times lately 'ive been goin' out of my mind get the feelin' your pullin' away it's gonna hurt me if you wont stay can't
Conoci, 3 palabras No hay un minuto del dia que no piense en ti No hay un silencio que no faltes Cuando te veo no lo puedo resistir Daria todo por amarte
