your car throw the cushions on the floor and listen to the sweet sweet dub roll a fag just for fun and dream of the waves and your sails turning round
Traducció: Chris De Burgh. Tornant-se.
Traducció: Laura. La història donant voltes.
Traducció: Desconeguda. Voltes per la Terra gira.
dying, I thought I'd never see that dying, I thought I'd spend my whole life flying, For dying is that ancient art of keeping one world turning round
Oh dying, I thought I'd never see that dying, I thought I'd spend my whole life flying, For dying is that ancient art of keeping one world turning round
in your car Throw the cushions on the floor And listen to the sweet sweet dub Roll a fag just for fun And dream of the waves And your sails turning round
homey We'll put you in a home, and make your life plush Oh yeah, but you got to sell dope for us" Hmm, let me think about it Turned my back and grabbed
a slow record Said a few lines and the bitch got naked Laid her on the bed and told her suck my dick Then ran Eazy, Cube, and Dre out the closet Turned
Listen as he executes the funky flute He can play it at a noise so watch him blow it While I be speakin' deep down in your eardrums How do you like it
(Instrumental)
lose your head, you lose the game And it's all an uphill run You know it ain't much fun You know we're all the same Turn you round again, again Everyone
Sally go round the roses Sally go round the roses Sally go round the roses Sally go round the roses Oh, Sally don't you go down Oh, Sally don't you go
you and only you stop lying; you know i'd lie with you se're dying on the inside you're smilling on the outside settle the score. Knife vs, Face round
world burning The bellring breaks my heart ' I hear his voice calling And there's no way out I think I'm going down It's time for final round I never
begun So turn round, turn round Turn round, turn round And turning round be mine Turn round, turn round And turning round be mine Turn round, turn round And turning round