A Wania tamtej na st wciska homary - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

St. Teresa - Joan Osborne

"Sit down on the corner, just a little climb When I make my money, got to get my dime Sit down with her baby, wind is full of trash She bold as the street light, dark and sweet as hash Way down in the hollow,"

St. Theresa - Melissa Etheridge

"She down on the corner, just a little crime When I make my money got to get my dime She down with her baby, wind is full of trash She bold as the street light, dark and sweet as hash Way down in the hollow,"

St. Matthew - The Monkees

"By Michael Nesmith She walks around on brass rings that never touch her feet. She speaks in conversations that never are complete. And looking over past things that she has never done She calls herself"

St. Petersburg - Max Mutzke

"She walked through the room, armed with just a cigarette Stops for a breath, takes a drink from the cabinet Happy I saw her class, with a gas A bubble appears, a creature with no address Young for her"

St elsewhere - Gnarls Barkley

"I packed a few of my belongingsLeft the life that I was livingJust some memories of itMostly the ones I can't forgetWhenever you need me I'll be hereUntil then my dearI'm going, I'm going, I'm going thereDon't"

St. You - Constantines

"sweet girl in the diamond cut dress she's the queen of the broken hearts I'm going to milk that posison tongue and go blind in the lovers' march who you calling on? who's callin' you? I'm soaked in kerosene this"

St. John's - Fables

"I did my best tryin' to be a rollin' stone Just too good a time when I'm home It's time to lay my head' lay my head down So put me anywhere in St. John's town PRE-CHORUS Where the Southside looks down,"

St. Elsewhere - Gnarls Barkley

"I packed a few of my belongings Left the life that I was living Just some memories of it Mostly the ones I can't forget Whenever you need me I'll be here Until then my dear I'm going, I'm going,"

St. James - Kobo Town

"Bright night no respite from the clamour Of the day, no relief, no delay in the drama On the street where the heat makes you sway and stagger Where light cuts through the night likea dagger Where sounds"

St. Andrews - Bedouin Soundclash

"(Spoken) Speak the truth and speak 'ever Cost it what it will For he who hide the wrong he did Did the wrong thing still Come back sweet St.An, come of me again Cause I'm broke again, broke, broke Yeh"

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