Oversettelse: Soundtracks (andre spor) soundtrack. Brand New Key [Melanie].
A Ton. Dont Wanna See You Wit Someone New. Before I Feel Like A Foo. Baby I Wanna Show You. (Oh Yeah) [Chorus:] Uh Brand New Me.(Brand New Me) Baby
what can I believe?) You were the constant one true thing (one true thing) Made me sure of everything (everything) I can't believe this is happening You and your brand new
brand new Brand new Brand new Brand Now with you Every day is like Sunday afternoon And everytime you leave just too soon Chorus Baby my whole world is brand new
know if it right, everytime I'm with you I feel brand new Oooooh, I'm gon' pour all my life to you cause, you make me feel brand new.
Well i talk Too much To myself And i turn my back on my faith It's like glass When we Break I wish no one in my place and i've seen you don'
that you would do this for me I'm slowly bringing you down from the Heavenly gates Now I'm drowning in the flood I made Well explain myself to me on the other
You get the car I'll get the night off You'll get the chance to take the world apart and figure out how it works Don't let me know what you find out
With blood and feathers On my torn paws You ain't nothin' but a dead duck I ain't nothin' but a hound dog You seep in the windows again And I lay in
I can barely move I can barely see where we?re going now The road is washed out from the river that flooded just north of town We stick stick stick stick
We'll take it easy, tigers in a cage We're pacing on our pads and waiting For the time to come in reverie Our lazy bones ache for our dowry You can'
She tried to put the fire out She used gasoline When the congregation gathered around She screamed "it wasn't me" So there is a sickness that's going
1?2?3?4? I used to be such a burning example, I used to be so original. I used to care, I was being careful. Made sure I showed it to those that I love
We were doomed from the start, as lovers are. Why am I doing this? Digging my own grave. Though it's shallow, I would lie in it. We're down in the basement
This happened before and I'm sure it'll happen again It's getting old, I could never know This is not the first time, she says its the last time again
Hang for your hollow ways Moving your mouth to pull out all your miracles aimed for me And I know they buried her body with others Her sister and mother
the world in sin and error pining, Till he appear'd and the soul felt its worth. A thrill of hope the weary soul rejoices, For yonder breaks a new and
I think I'm crazy, baby, let you off the hook to easy If you were a telephone, you'd still be off the hook This is my last leg Been awake for days
