I built my home on an Indian burial ground. I wake up in the night, I'm thinking holy shite. I built my home on an Indian burial ground. Where did you
question raising Showing me what I will never know Hope that I perceive whatever holds The world together in its inmost folds There?s an error on the
other men Once again it offend, and I pretend Mistakes of a woman in love with other men Once again it offend, and I pretend Mistakes of a woman in love with other
Vertimas: Patra. Klaidų In Love su kitais vyrais Moteris.
Vertimas: Slick Rick. Klaidų In Love su kitais vyrais Moteris.
Vertimas: Soundtracks (kitos dainos) Soundtrack. Nesuklyskite [Keith Richards].
pidas perdon no me niegues que me buscaste nada nada de esto nada de esto fue un error nada fue un error nada de esto fue un error Los errores no se
: As I sift and drift through bullshit, That plagues from day to day, Would you ever really notice I've gone away? CHORUS I'm over the wall, Over
: Hay una vusion perfecta en ti entre tu anatomia y tu corazon me gusta tu cuerpo hermoso que se complementa con tus sentimientos tu lo tienes todo para
: Yeah, on court tous apres le fric, La vie n'est qu'un film ou la mort est le generique, parait que la vie n'est qu'un zeste, la misere me boude, elle
: I've broke everything what we had theres no fixing of what went bad so many fatal mistakes I've broke every single rule and I don't think they
: When love comes so late, it'll really hit hard It slams through the gate, it'll catch you off guard Everyone said, "What a perfect love match 'Cause
: Waiting always seems such a hard time You're never patient while your questions burn you say, it feels like Im hiding something but that sparkle in
: (Feat. Claudette Ortiz (City High)) This is the remix! [J.D. (Claudette)] Yea, (JD) see y'all know we takin this (Claudette) Uh huh, (Wyclef), uh
: Travellin' across the USA, It's hard sometimes to keep it together. Nothing but the songs that you play And a couple kids believing your sound. Living
: Perdoname Nadie sabe porque Paso los que paso Entre tu y yo. Todo fue un error No fue mala intencion Me odiaras Hasta el final. Las cosas salen mal
: There were close to sixty candles Burning on her birthday cake She meant to blow them out But blew them over by mistake They flew across the table
