John Travolta - Summer nights

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Summer lovin´ had me a blast
summer lovin´, happened so fast
i met a girl crazy for me
met a boy, cute as can be

summer days driftin´ away, to uh-oh those summer nights
()
tell me more, tell me more, did you get very far?
tell me more, tell me more, like, does he have a car?
()
she swam by me, she got a cramp
he ran by me, got my suit damp
i saved her life, she nearly drowned
he showed off, splashing around

summer sun, something`s begun, but uh-oh those summer nights
()
tell me more, tell me more, was it love at first sight?
tell me more, tell me more, did she put up a fight?
()
took her bowli´ in the arcade
we went strollin´, drank lemonade
we made out under the dock
we stayed up, ´till ten o´clock

summer fling don´t mean a thing,
but uh-oh those summer nights
()
tell me more, tell me more, but you don´t gotta brag?
tell me more, tell me more, cause he sounds like a drag
()
he got friendly, holdin´ my hand
well she got friendly, down in the sand
he was sweet, just turned eighteen
well she was good, you know what i mean

summer heat, boy and girl meet,
but uh-oh those summer nights
()
tell me more, tell me more, how much dough did he spend?
tell me more, tell me more, could she get me a friend?

it turned colder, that´s where it ends
so i told her, we´d still be friends

then we made our true love vow
wonder what she´s doin´ now

summer dreams ripped at the seams,
but oh, those summer nights

tell me more, tell me more.

Inne utwory

  • Sandra Dee
  • Two sleepy people
  • Right time of the night
  • Man of my dreams
  • Sandy
  • Grease
  • Let her in
  • We go together
  • Tears on my pillow
  • What would they say
  • Your the one that I want
  • Moonlight lady
  • All sptrung out on you
  • Never gonna fall in love again
  • Hoplessly devoted
  • Greased lightnin
  • Losowe utwory

    Notte bastarda

    Se tu non scegli mai ma permetti che qualcun altro ti scelga
    Quanto vali non sai
    Se poi ti fermi li
    Non pretendere una vita che valga
    Prendi quello che puoi

    Se lealtà fedeltà sono belle parole
    Usale tu
    Parla molto però...

    Yes

    Drivin around
    I just can t hear a sound
    Cept my own wheels turnin
    Wastin a day
    I m just runnin away
    From a heart that s burnin
    But I can t run forever

    CHORUS:

    Fur dich mich dreh

    Und ich sitze immer noch
    in meinem kleinen Spiegelraum
    warte dass mal jemand klopft
    damit ich mich bewegen kann
    stell mir vor - wie du wohl bist
    ob du schön bist oder blond
    weisst du wie das Leben ist
    hinter dieser Spiegelfront

    Pozdro, pozdro

    Pozdro, pozdro, D.A.B., drugie solo

    Twój brat to Mortimer, a siostra Pelagia
    Z dupy wzięty wers puszczam debilom na wabia
    Na podwórku stoi pasjans, wiesz jak się go stawia
    Tył, przód, cała pizda na siebie zarabia
    Co widzę z okna to jakbym wzrok miał...

    Missile speciale

    Io vorrei
    che tra
    noi si parlasse un po più spesso
    ti direi
    prima o poi
    quello che mi sento addosso
    quando vai al lavoro e io son qua
    o attraversi sola la città
    io non so
    che farei
    per saperti più sicura
    io per te
    metterei
    mille lune...