John Travolta - Sandy
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Stranded at the drive in, branded a fool, what will they say Monday at
school?
Sandy, can t you see, I m in misery
We made a start, now we re apart, there s nothin left for me
Love has flown all alone, I sit and wonder why-y-y oh why you left me,
oh Sandy
Oh Sandy, maybe someday, when highschool is done
Somehow, someway, our two worlds will be one
In heaven forever and ever we will be, oh please say you ll stay, oh
Sandy
Sandy my darlin , you hurt me real bad, you know it s true
But baby, you gotta believe me when I say, I m helpless without you
Love has flown all alone, I sit, I wonder why-y-y oh why you left me, oh
Sandy
Sandy, Sandy, why-y-y-y, oh Sandy Inne utwory
Never gonna fall in love again Moonlight lady Man of my dreams Summer nights Tears on my pillow Your the one that I want Sandra Dee All sptrung out on you Two sleepy people What would they say Greased lightnin We go together Let her in Grease Right time of the night Hoplessly devoted Losowe utwory
Hey there stranger
Do you remember?
You were a part of my life
Early December
Think I remember?
Sentiment cuts like a knife
The seasons are changing
Life s rearranging
Full of good times
Would a have beens
It s...
Na dobranoc budzi się
znowu śniła cały dzień (śniła cały dzień)
i leniwie trwoni czas
w czterech ścian przytlonym tle..
(tu bezpiecznie czuję się)
Tyle szczęścia los jej dał
mimo wad opinii swej (odnalazła sens)
Dziś uśmiecha się przez łzy
on jest blisko obok niej
I razem budzą się...
Ref.:...
If I could see before my time ends
The smile you gave me before the pain
I could accept the world of darkness
Never see the sun again...
Never ever gonna leave ya,
So dry your eyes and smile again
Say the words I need to hear...
Say you...
Księżyc prószy sadzą
takie moje miasto jest
księżyc - wiadro sadzy
takie moje miasto jest
wstanie jutro rano
czarne dłonie dźwignie swe
rzeka niesie ryby
memu miastu niesie je
niesie strute ryby
memu miastu niesie je
rzeka to już...
Feel your pulsation
As her thoughts penetrate your will
Isn`t it?
The throb is truly fractional
Her control is your dependence
For what is the intention
With no will, my will
Nevertheless must you deny
The spirit within
Can you hear the enchantress
As her voice lubricates your mind
Doesn`t it?
How will you escape it?
You sink into a coma
To discover; her...