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Mano Negra El Jako

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Mano Negra. El Jako. Mà Negra. El Jako.
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's an emergency O.D O.D in alphabet city Soy el pajaro Jako cuando quiero mato Matale al anciano Robale al hermano Vamos! Que yo te doy la mano Vamonos

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Mano Negra. El Jako. Mà Negra. El Jako.
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's an emergency O.D O.D in alphabet city Soy el pajaro Jako cuando quiero mato Matale al anciano Robale al hermano Vamos! Que yo te doy la mano Vamonos

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Clint Black. A Heart Like Mine. Clint Negre. Un cor com el meu.
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On a barstool like a damn fool Hoping she won't think, I'm to much older Just another come on line To a girl like you in a place like this And on the

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Clint Black. Spend My Time. Just Like You and Me. Clint Negre. Passar el meu temps. Just Like You and Me.
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How many lovers counted all the stars in the sky? Thanking each and everyone, for their one and only one How many saw the Heaven's there in each other

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None More Black. My Wallpaper Looks Like Paint. Només Negre. Sembla que el meu Fons de pintura.
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Forty miles from the city. Sitting in traffic isn't fun. Crucifix stabbed in soil, to a father from a son. There's ghosts on the highway. I claim. Dancing

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Melody Gardot. My One and Only Thrill. Your Heart Is As Black As Night. Melody Gardot. My One and Only Thrill. El seu cor és tan Negre com la Nit.
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Your eyes maybe whole But the story I'm told Is your heart is as black as night You lips maybe sweet Such that I can't compete But your heart is as black

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Black Clint. A Heart Like Mine. Clint Negre. Un cor com el meu.
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On a barstool like a damn fool Hoping she won't think I'm to much older Just another come on line To a girl like you in a place like this And on the

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Mest. As His Black Heart Dies (My Mistake). Mest. Com el seu Cor Negre mor (el meu error).
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His actions speak nothing But lies, intoxicated eyes And lonely hearts Are held accounted for Disease eats inside Nothing left to hide The sun starts

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Clint Black. A Heart Like Mine. Clint Negre. Un cor com el meu.
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On a barstool like a damn fool Hoping she won't think I'm to much older Just another come on line To a girl like you in a place like this And on the dance

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The Black Heart Procession. A Heart Like Mine. La Processó del Cor Negre. Un cor com el meu.
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she stood at the sea in the photograph i saw the ship approach to take her love away oh please if they should ask you tell them you knew a heart like

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Original: Clint Black. A Heart Like Mine.

Traducció: Clint Negre. Un cor com el meu.

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Clint Black. Put Yourself In My Shoes. A Heart Like Mine. Clint Negre. Posa't en les meves sabates. Un cor com el meu.
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On a barstool like a damn fool Hoping she won't think I'm to much older Just another come on line To a girl like you in a place like this And on the

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Clint Black. Spend My Time. Just Like You And Me. Clint Negre. Passar el meu temps. Just Like You And Me.
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How many lovers counted all the stars in the sky? Thanking each and every one for their one and only one How many saw the heavens there in each other

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Marked As His Equal. My Scars Speak Volumes. The Ballad Of Sirius Black. Marcat com el seu igual. Els meus cicatrius diuen molt. La balada de Sirius Negre.
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Harry, I know that you never really knew your father He was taken from all of us way too soon He was strong and good, and he was an amazing seeker And

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Melody Gardot. My One And Only Thrill. Your Heart Is As Black As Night. Melody Gardot. My One And Only Thrill. El seu cor és tan Negre com la Nit.
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Your eyes may be whole but the story I'm told is that your heart is as black as night your lips may be sweet such that i can't compete but your

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None More Black. This Is Satire. My Wallpaper Looks Like Paint. Només Negre. Aquesta és la sàtira. Sembla que el meu Fons de pintura.
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Forty miles from the city. Sitting in traffic isn't fun. Crucifix stabbed in soil, to a father from a son. There's ghosts on the highway. I claim.

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Stiletto Formal (The). This Is My Boomstick. Tastes Like Black Licorice. Estilet formal (La). Aquest és el meu Boomstick. Igual que els gustos de regalèssia Negre.
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The taste. Oh the saturation of the arid ballroom Oh, its step by step then dip into the light Of the chandelier that implicates this moment will become

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None More Black. My Wallpaper Looks Like Paint. Només Negre. Sembla que el meu Fons de pintura.
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: Forty miles from the city. Sitting in traffic isn't fun. Crucifix stabbed in soil, to a father from a son. There's ghosts on the highway. I claim

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