Traducció: Plenti, Julian. Madrid Song.
: Come have at us, we are strong Come have at us, we are strong Come have at us, we are strong Come have at us, we are strong Come have at us, we are
Come have at us, we are strong Come have at us, we are strong Come have at us, we are strong Come have at us, we are strong Come have at us, we are
santi? tua madre davanti e dietro tutti quanti saremo circa una cinquantina questo e Fabri Fibra che ti lascia con l?alta rima. Kiffa: Tua madre invece
vuelvo a mi agujero negro a incrustarme y en el vientre,en el vientre,en el vientre, en el vientre de mi redentora ?madre! ya estoy de vuelta madre
Primo respiro Madre Terra madre stella Vittima antica di ogni guerra Bella Madre addolorata Rispondi al grido della follia Da questa notte Madre
controlo (vamonos recio di rama y yo brinco) arreee (tendidos como bandidos al cabo me da igual cargar con otro muertito)... ..chinguen a su madre
echarme un trago de tequila me eche como 6 copas ya andaba un poco tomado sentia que ya la sangre se me estaba endiablando. Yo estaba asta la madre
te digo vas y chingas a tu madre me abandonaste por otro no olvidare aquella tarde por eso y por mucho menos vas y chingas a tu madre tanto q yo te
mi sento sfinito mentre non riesco a spiegarti che cosa mi e capitato. Era una sera normale ti ero venuto a cercare non c'eri pero con tua madre mi misi
Songs my mother taught me In the days long vanish'd Seldom from her eyelids Were the teardrops banish'd Now I teach my children Each melodious measure
By dean friedman In the hollow of your arms, snuggled up all safe and warn, You used to tell me tales of unicorns and kings. But how could I comprehend
(The self-begotten deity) The steadfast Earth shuddered roaring fires ran over heavens in tears & howling embodied a female form: Mother of all beings
dont ask questions beg forgiveness make ammends walk don't run goooood its gettin hard to breeeeeeathe remember mother's song i remember mother's song
Mama was the one who reached down and tied my shoelace. Mama spit on her fingers and used it to clean dirt off my face. Brush your teeth, q-tip your
Sweet Mother I'm coming home (x2) now I know I'm not alone (x2) cause' I've been far, (x2) But now I'm close (x2) EVERY VERSE IS REPEATED. Sweet mother
I've got this dream home I'm queuing up for In freshly dug brown earth One thing I can swear Before I get there I'll kill the taxman first
I'm always waiting I'm sick of waiting For the day my luck will change I've spent enough time In queues and bread lines In hope of better days These thieves