John Travolta - What would they say
Tekst :
What would they say if we up and ran away
From the roaring crowd
And the worn out city faces
Would they carry on and on
When they found out we were gone
Or would they let us go
Would they tag along or would they just...
Leave us alone, we´d live in the country
Leave us alone, we´d make it just fine
Happy in a one-room shack
And we´d not look back
Now would we
What would they do if they found out we were through
With the little lies and the downtown aggravations
That we traded them away for a quiet country day
That we had hoped to share
Would they try to find out where we were, or...
What would they say if we up and ran away 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 Your the one that I want Summer nights Moonlight lady All sptrung out on you Never gonna fall in love again Hoplessly devoted Greased lightnin Losowe utwory
Yessuh
Let me dig into your brain, folks fallin like rain
Property got me sellin thangs, guess I m gon explain
Jane is rolled up, no gangs be throwed up
But still Andre got action, they Sweat like Keith, all on my teeth
I...
Oh the games people play now
every night and every day now
never meaning what they say now
and never saying what they mean
while they walk away the hours
in their ivory towers
till they`re covered up in flowers
in the back of a black limousine
La da la da da da da,
la da da da da...
You know I don t know what it is
But everything about you is so irresistible
Don t you try to tell me that he s not my type
To hide what I feel inside
When he makes me weak with desire
I know that I m supposed to...
Write a letter to yourself about yourself:
Boring us with every detail
Someday i d like to land
-as bitter as i am-
Nothing affects me anymore
There s something when all the efforts
You have made are hiding in your room,
While everyone else,
Continues to stand
Exactly
Where i most belong
In u en do
And out the other
We case...
You know my mind is twisted i m struggling for control
a discrepant identity but fused into a whole
an hour one half takes hold of me the other it is gone
and suddenly i m turning crazed i m an incalculable man
wrong or...