There was a time when we were down and out There was a place when we were starting over We let the bough break, we let the heartache in Who's sorry now
I know what boys like I know what guys want I know what boys like I've got what boys like I know what boys like I know what guys want I see them looking
Kiss today goodbye, The sweetness and the sorrow. Wish me luck, the same to you. But I can't regret What I did for love, what I did for love. Look my
[Finn:] Girls can wear jeans and cut their hair short, wear shirts and boots, because it's okay to be a boy. [Artie:] But for a boy to look like a girl
Whatever happened to Saturday Night When you dressed up sharp and you felt alright It don't seem the same since cosmic light Came into my life, I thought
Come here and bend over, torturing I like I'm picking candy from a window store And want to eat everything in sight It's so nourishing, every move is
What child is this who laid to rest On Mary's lap is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthems sweet While shepherds guard and angels sing Haste, haste
O light the heart That lingers in Merano Merano! The spa no Connoisseur of spas would miss So healthy Highly recommended Is this sweet metropolis Mental
Said the night wind to the little lamb "Do you see what I see Way up in the sky, little lamb Do you see what I see A star, a star, dancing in the night
Quale allegria se ti ho cercato per una vita senza trovarti senza nemmeno avere la soddisfazione di averti per vederti andare via quale allegria, se
Come here and bend over Torturing I like I'm picking candy from a window store And want to eat everything in sight It's so nourishing Every move is exciting
Quelle joie le rock'n roll, oui quelle joie Quelle joie de chanter yeah yeah yeah Quelle joie de pouvoir s'exprimer Quelle joie de chanter shalala Quelle
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Yesterday was a war, yeah Today we throw dung we arms Yesterday lots of sorrows Today we want joy Ye who are still cryin' I beg you dry your weeping
