1: Steven now, have now, pay in another lifeKickstart

WILKINSON, Manda ver, Sr. Braithwaite!(cantado)Ninguém nasce pra estarSó num

It's a little bit funny, this feeling insideI'm not one of

Timon & ka' se det kommeHva' ka' du se?Men

1: Taron Egerton & Richard I look back, boy,

Lebo mfana nge gazi lemvanaSonke sithande ngoQinisa, qinisaQinisa nge

I know"Spanish Harlem" are not just pretty words to

What have I got to do to make you love meWhat

a penny in my pocketAnd a dollar in my

Sitting here on Christmas Eve with a brandy in my handOh

blew the dust out of the cornersThrew some dead

the rod don't spare the foolIf you take the

1: my star, my light, my whole entire lifeWithout

on Graduation...(TV Static)Did you feel like Jesus?Did you realizeThat you

and you we're not that prettyMe and you could

jean baby, L.A. ladySeamstress for the bandPretty eyes, pirate

I'm building a birdFrom the wreck of a storySomething I once

1: George can't light no more of your darknessAll

been crippled in loveShort changed, hung out to dryWe've

e PUMBA o que acontece— O quê?!O que virá