Fammi la frittata con l'erba di S. Pietro Sara una cannonata, un bel tuffo all'indietro Fammi quei cestini di pasta frolla intorno A quelle belle mele
: Fammi la frittata con l'erba di S. Pietro Sara una cannonata, un bel tuffo all'indietro Fammi quei cestini di pasta frolla intorno A quelle belle mele
If I go to Gloucester you know I will Wait there for you The Rhumb Line is waiting there too You know it's worth the nights we wait there It all falls
St. Peter's cathedral, built of granite But ever fearful of the answer When the candle in the tunnel Is flickering and sputters and fading faster It'
Kids are playing gangster wars They don't believe in Santa Claus The baseball bats are soft of course The blood is just tomato sauce As icebergs go,
I was lost in the dark And the fear was in my heart All around me the forest and the rain Then with the flash of a light, I saw it in the night I must
I know what you did and now he's waiting He knows what you did too You're not what you say you are If you were, why was your head down in his car? It
I took myself a blue canoe And I floated like a leaf Dazzling, dancing half enchanted In my Merlin sleep Crazy was the feeling Restless were my eyes
If I go to Gloucester you know I will wait there for you The Rhumb Line is waiting there too you know it's worth the nights we wait there it all falls
I took myself a blue canoe And I floated like a leaf Dazzling, dancing Half enchanted In my Merlin sleep Crazy was the feeling Restless were my eyes
(feat. Elton John) (John/Taupin) [Originally by Elton John] I took myself a blue canoe And I floated like a leaf Dazzling, dancing Half enchanted In
Everyone come together making no kind of sense and these thoughts that i cling to they?re going to harm my defence i?ll throw rocks at the devil with
Everyone come together, Making no kind of sense, And these thoughts that I cling to, They're gonna harm my defence. I throw rocks at the devil With
Saint Peter stands outside his pearly gates when I arrive says "Boy you've got a long time to wait" I said "With all respect I haven't heard a word from
Sittin on the beach in Sante Teresa with my old friend St. Peter He reached out his hand and peeled back the night sky He pulled it aside like a black
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