-
-
-
-
-
Him. Christ the Lord. King of Kings. Prince of Peace. for All the Universe. Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Words and Music by Domenico Bartolucci. and Ray Charles
-
popularidad de todo el mundo carnal, si y ustedes poniendole 'tabla roca? '. Ahi apoyandose en vez de andar tocando, necesitamos decir algo de mensaje social. Carnalito, . Quiero. . E. Charles White is in
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
Tình yêu, kiếm đâu được tình yêu. Vì yêu, trái tim này ngàn lần đau. Hỡi em! Vết thương chưa lành. Chiều vắng, nắng rơi nhẹ trên phố vắng tênh. Chiều mưa, khẽ đưa ta về ngày xưa cũ rất êm. Những tháng
-
Bài hát Faded (Charles Remix) - Alan Walker. You were the shadow to my light. Did you feel us?. Another start. You fade away. Afraid our aim is out of sight. Wanna see us. Alive. Where are you now
-
-
-
-
-
Hier encore. J'avais vingt ans. Je caressais le temps. Et jouais de la vie. Comme on joue de l'amour. Et je vivais la nuit. Sans compter sur mes jours
-
Bài hát Mess Around - Ray Charles. Ah, you can talk about the pit, barbecue. The band was jumpin', the people too. Ah, mess around. They doin' the mess around. They doin' the mess around,. Everybody
-
Everywhere we go we feel like we're strangers. On the other hand it makes us feel major. If they never knew then maybe they'll name ya. Don't let 'em change ya When you finally find what's beautifu
-
-
-
You C C Rider, see what you done done. C C Rider, you see what you done done. You C C Rider, you see what you done done. You done made me love, you and now your man done come My home is on the wate
-
Bài hát Your Love - Charles Kelley. All right. With a heart like thunder. It rattles my mind. Taking me to a world of wonder on the outskirts of time, yeah yeah. And a touch like lightning. Yeah
-
Looking in your eyes. Is like looking through a window seeing clear skies of days gone by. Of happiness, imaginning sweet visions of your loveliness. Oh and your tenderness. . Makes me want to cr
-
Ils sont venus, ils sont tous l. Ds qu'ils ont entendu ce cri. Elle va mourir la Mamma. . Ils sont venus, ils sont tous l. Mme ceux du sud de l'Italie. (Il) Y a mme Georgio, le fils maudit. Ave
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-