was wonderin' 'bout your mamaDid she get that job

at Christmas men won't be boysPlaying with bombs like

For you I'd write a symphonyI'd tell the violin it's time

yeah, wait on you forever and a day,

a fraction of your love fills the airAnd I

yeah, uh, let's goUh, yeah, uh, let's goUh, yeah, uh,

Welcome back. I am joined now by an old

OhYeahawYou know you love me, I knowyou careJust run whenever, and

Ha ha haHo ho hoAnd a couple of tra-la-la'sThat's how we

I'm not faking, the child is his, and the boy?

I used to believeWe were burnin' on the edge of somethin'

toujours cruQue l'on pouvait vivre quelque chose de bienQuelque

all the times that you rained on my paradeAnd

Mirjana molim tePusti me u svoju kućuJa danima čuvam ovu suzuČekajući

You put me on a pedestal and tell me I'm the

making promises to someone else's faceIf those should break,

started together right? So it's like, we're gonna, we're gonna

oh yeahAy, ayWhoa oh oh oh the finest

By Ant should be proud of me, you should

said girlWhat you wanna do to meI can be