Bradley Michael — тексты песен

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Morgan Cindy

• Listen
  

  
  
  
  Would you listen, would you listen There`s a baby crying down in Bethlehem Would you listen, would you listen To the voice of hope that`s ringing through the land People listen, listen But still don`t understand Would you listen, ...

Morgan Heritage

• Reggae Bring Back Love
  

  
  
  
  Intro: Yeah! Oh God...we can see God bless reggae music once again It`s so nice, it`s so sweet, it`s so beautiful to see.... the people live in sweet, sweet love...

Todd Rundgren

• A Dream Goes on Forever
  

  
  
  
  A million old soldiers will fade away But a dream goes on forever Im left standing here, Ive got nothing to say All is silent within my dream A thousand true loves will live and die But a dream lives on forever The days an...

Morgan Lorrie

• A Picture Of Me (without You)
  

  
  
  
  Written by Norris Wilson and George Richey Imagine a world where no music was playing And think of a church with nobody praying Have you ever looked up at a sky with no blue Then you`ve seen a picture of me without you Have you wa...

Bradley Michael

• (look Up) The Sky Is Falling
  

  
  
  
  Another winter day, Another grey reminder that what used to be has gone away. It`s really hard to say How long we have to live with our insanity. We have to pay for all we use. We never think before we light the fuse.

Leslie

• Vivons Pour Demain
  

  
  Is everybody here ? We can make a funky beat
  
  Y`a ceux qui marchent pour qu`on les remarque
  Ceux qui portent Versace plus que des sous-marques
  Yeah
  Y`a ceux qui n`visent pas la Lune mais bon
  Ceux qui ne se pos...

Bradtke and Alisch

• Geld Und Gold
  

  
  
  
  Geld und Gold ich hab` sie nicht gewollt! Wollte nur dein Herz allein. Gold und Geld regieren zwar die WeIt ich aber wollte glücklich sein. Als du kamst da glaubte ich daß` nur die Liebe spricht.

Stevie Winwood

• Roll With It
  

  
  
  
  When life is too much roll with it baby don`t stop and lose your touch oh no baby. Hard times knocking on your door I`ll tell them you ain`t there no more. Get on through it roll with it baby.

Bradtke and Cleber

• Die Gelbe Kutsche
  

  
  
  
  Alle Mädchen sie warten auf die gelbe Kutsche und auf den jungen blonden Postillon. Alle Herzen sie schlagen für die gelbe Kutsche und für den jungen blonden Postillon.