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8. května 2008 v 10:28 | anAngel |  Texty
Papa Cool
Papa and Maite are the two fattiest,
So flatter me don't worry,
I've got no complexy.
Papa and Maite are the two fattiest,
If you got it you flaunt it
Like humpty dumpty.
Our Papa is so cool, cause he gave us all the rules.
We sing in five languages, we've been through the long voyage.
We're a singing band, and we strongly give our Punch,
And we live in our big coaster boat.
I was born as Paddy in my big family,
I make the cheese and butter very easily.
They call me the poet, 'cause I'm filled with poetry,
Wich I found lately, that is like a falling tree.
Our Papa is so cool...
My Name is Barby and I live in a big coaster,
I hang all the clothes on the big white deck.
I play the percussions and the accordion,
And I like to sing and dance with my family.
Our Papa is so cool...
Angelo says in the middle of the night:
"I'm not gonna pee-pee in my bed tonight."
Angelo wakes up in the morning,
He goes to the toilet, finds out did pee-pee.
Our Papa is so cool...
Peces
La virgen lleva una rosa
En su divina pechera
Que se la dio San José
Y el dia de nochebuena
Pero mira como beben
Los peces en el rio
Pero mira como beben
Por ver a dios nacido
Beben y beben y vuelven a beber
Los peces en el rio
Por ver a dios nacer
Hoy es noche nochebuena
Y manana navidad
Los pollos en la cazuela
Y la casa sin fregar
Pero mira...
En el portal de belen
Hay un hombre haciendo migas
Se le cayo la sarten
Y acudieron las hormigas
Pero mira...
Y en portal de belen
Han entrado los ratones
Y al pobre de San Jose
Le han roido los calzones
La virgen lava panales
Y los tiende en el romero
Los pajaritos le cantan
Y el agua se va riendo
Pero mira...
En el portal de belen
Hacen lumbre los pastores
Para calentar al nino
Que a nacido entre las flores
Pero mira...
Cuando paso por tu puerta
Tu madre me llama fea
Y otra vez que me lo llame
Saco la picha y la meo
Pero mira...
Pee-Pee
Angelo are you gonna?
Ain't gonna pee-pee in my bed tonight.
Ain't gonna pee-pee?
Ain't gonna pee-pee?
Ain't gonna pee-pee in my bed tonight!
Please Don't Go
What made you change your mind
What made you leave my life
If you could tell me straight
I might never do it again
Please don't leave me
Please don't go ...
Hey little sister don't cry
Come on hold your head up high
If you could be so brave
To let him go his way
Please don't leave me
Please don't go
Please believe me
I need you so
If you can't take my love
Or you can't take my soul
If you can't take my love
I'll learn to tell you go
Bought a baby's dress one day
And hid it under my bed
(Oh yes she did ...)
I never did act this way
(What's this way ?)
Until I met you baby (Babe yeah)
Please don't leave me
Please don't go
Please believe me
I need you so
Please don't leave me ...
Pray Pray Pray

The world is like a river of which we drink
but our sins pollute the water
and now the river is flooded so we must build
an ark of faith and trust in divine providence
I was in a room of darkness it wasn't
enough to open the window for air
I had to unlock the door so I searched for
the key and what I
found was our lady of
Medugorje saying to

Pray, pray pray pray, pray pray pray,
for a happier day, oh come on and
pray, pray pray pray, pray pray pray,
and the lord will show you the way

me and my brothers and sisters we were struggling
between heaven and hell
we found it hard to understand
how we got
sunk into a spiral of negative and demonic spells
so we went on a pilgrimage searching
for healing
at the heavenly wells
we came across a wise man telling us children it's very simple, conversion mass the sacraments and

Pray, pray pray pray, pray pray pray...

Oh we've got to pray, pray pray pray,
pray pray pray for a happier day
need a childlike faith to enter into heaven
'til the harvesters come don't be afraid
We all have our crosses to carry if we carry
them humbly there's no need to worry
if we forgive we'll be forgiven then our
purified hearts will feel the presence of God's eternal
love burn inside I ain't no religious expert
but I don't have to
be to know that God ain't illusion
I'm testifying what I witness 'cause a faith
without acts is a dead faith that's why
I wrote this song
so we can

Pray, pray pray pray, pray pray pray...
Oh we've got to pray, pray pray pray,
Pray, pray pray for
a happier day

Pray pray pray for
a happier day
pray pray pray for
a happier day

Got to pray for
a better day
got to pray for
a better day
Proud Mary
Left a good job in the city
workin' for the man ev'ry night and day
and I never lost one minute of sleepin'
worryin' 'bout the way things might have been.
Big wheels keep on turning
Proud Mary keep on burnin'.
Rollin', Rollin', rollin' on the river.
Cleaned a lot of plates in Memphis,
pumped a lot of pain in New Orleans,
but I never saw the good side of the city
until I hitched a ride on a riverboat queen
If you came down to the river,
bet you gonna find some people who live.
You don't have to worry 'cause you have no money,
people on the river are happy to give.
 

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