[ti:I'll Survive You] [ar:BC Jean] [al:] [00:00.00]BC Jean - I'll Survive You [00:01.50] [00:10.97]here we stand [00:13.71]at the end [00:16.24]you and i out on the battlefield [00:21.27]shut your words [00:23.77]like a gun [00:26.36]and it hurts lik
[ti:2 steps] [ar:Craig David] [al:] [00:04.50]Craig David - 2 Steps [00:12.50] [00:14.57]You know im the kind of guy that does a 9-5 [00:18.42]Workin real hard cuz its the way I live my life [00:24.09]Back home just me and you girl all alone [00:25.2
Let's go So so you think you can tell Heaven from hell? Blue skies from pain? Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? Did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Ho
Artist: Wyclef Jean Title: Sweetest Girl (feat. Akon, Lil Wayne, Nia) Album: The Second Wind Year: 2007 by:angelina <Intro: Wyclef Jean (Lil Wayne)> Some live for the bill Some kill for the bill She wined for the bill Grind for the bill (and she use
Steps I guess I was too quick to upon away But it wasn't so bad wasn't too good Dear, let the argument just fed away But I was wrong that one of us to end it (I should know) it's time when we lead it too fast It's now you up and left me (I should kno
(Oh yeah) (Ooh) Mr. Big Stuff Who do you think you are? Mr. Big Stuff You're never gonna get my love Now, because you wear all those fancy clothes (oh yeah) And have a big, fine car, oh yes you do now, Do you think I can afford to give you my love? (
I've been thinkin' about leaving Skippin' town I've been thinkin' about catching a plane and flying out I've been thinkin' about driving til there's no roads And I've been wonderin' if you'd wanna go... I've been thinkin' about taking a million steps
歌名:Ten Steps 歌手:Marit Larsen I've got a secret I'm dying to tell you You're sound asleep I don't want to wake you I'm about to break your heart And you don't know you don't know I've got my suitcase it's locked and loaded Just in case you haven't not
All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for the daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere Their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow No tomorrow,