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Menhir

• Bonifatius
  

  
  
  
  Er kam aus dem Süden Sein Glaube sein Schwert Zerstört unsere Eichen Nichts ward ihm wert Fragt nicht nach dem Wollen Fragt nicht nach dem Muss Kennt keine Antwort Auf all unsere Fragen Komm wieder kleiner Christ in schlechteren...

Donnell Jones

• Knocks Me Off My Feet
  

  
  I see us in the park strolling the summer days
  Love imaginings in my head
  And words from my heart told only to the wind
  A feeling without being said
  
  Chorus:
  I don`t wanna bore you with my troubles, yeah
  ...

Something For Kate

• Big Screen Television
  

  
  
  
  big screen television say no more switch it on and i`ll see you in hell we got the good seats just look at the smiles on our faces right now (x2) we are the luckiest people in the whole wide world whole wide world (x2) big screen ...

Владимир Борисов, Дмитрий Сухарев

• Каргополочка
  

  Стихи Дмитрия Сухарева
  
  Музыка Владимира Борисова
  
  
  
  Полоскала каргополочка белье.
  
  Стыли руки на морозе у нее.
  
  В полынье вода - не чай,
  
  Припевала невзначай,

Menken Alan

• King Of New York
  

  
  
  
  Mush: A pair of new shoes with matching laces Racetrack: A permanent box at Sheepshead Races Spot Conlon: A porcelain tub with boiling water Kid Blink: A Saturday night with the Mayor`s daughter! Racetrack: Look at me I`m the King...

Hell Razah f 7th Ambassador, Bambue

• B.B.P. (Business Before Pleasure)
  

  [Intro: Hell Razah (Bambue) {7th Ambassador}] B.B.P., in the Bronx, B.B.P. (Yo, uh) {what, what} [7th Ambassador] My commitee of six`ll sick in the flip Switch in the nines, and pull out knives Hit the five boroughs at one time We really never l...

Opt To Change

• Out Of My Head
  

  There’s a dream I have Once or twice a night You’re in every minute Every second, even more I just can’t shake the notion That you’re something more Chorus: Than a dream, that I think Than a thought, I can’t break Than a notion I can’t erase Cause you...

Walter Egan

• Challenger
  

  
  
  
  by Walter Egan It was a Sunday night I will never forget, Driving down the street in my red Camaro, As I pulled in to the seven eleven, The locals eyed a stranger that they did not know.