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Brandy, Tamia, Gladys Knight and Chaka K

• Missing You
  

  
  
  
  Though im missing you i find a way to get trough living without you your were my sister, my strip and my pride only god made no why still i will get by that you had to go so suddenly so fast how could it be not a sweet memory wil...

Виктор Кабанов

• Ах, сестричка-проводничка
  

  Стихи Сергея Коврижкина
  
  
  
  На вокзале ветер шляпу
  
  С дядьки сбросил - несолидно!
  
  И катает по асфальту
  
  Капель горькое драже.
  
  Почему-то птиц не слышно,
  
  Под...

C.O.P. Project

• Pornostar
  

  
  I like to be a Pornostar, Pornostar
  I like to be a Pornostar, Pornostar
  
  I so you walking withelm long a by day on, door ling withem next
  the see. My color to be sunny, and on the scaryng on.

Los Calzones Rotos

• Cuidate La Cola
  

  
  Oh, my God exclamу , Oh dificil dijo йl
  sentado en el estudio aquйl
  
  Oh, my God exclamу,
  y con rostro feliz: probбte por favor este jean
  
  Cuнdate la cola, cuнdate la cola
  Nunca la dejes sola, cuнdate ...

O.A.R

• Black Rock
  

  The black rock is where I spend my time Writing a memory or writing a rhyme Thinking about what is right or wrong On the black rock is where I like to go After a long night coming home from a show And that`s where I write my song, all day long, the bl...

Sacrifice

• A Storm In The Silence
  

  
  
  
  As I lay back and look to the night sky, New realms become visible to my eyes When I return back to reality, I wonder what is right to believe Waking to a new day and it`s fate, Facing this world, breeding hate A storm in the sil...

Mortician

• Abolition
  

  
  
  
  Rotting corpses Rats feeding on dead flesh Crumbling buildings Aftermath of the earth
  

  ...

C1

• God Thank You Women
  

  
  Woman, thank you thank you
  God thank you woman
  
  What we have is something special
  Something quite unique
  What we have should last forever
  Heaven at my feet
  
  I would give the world to you
  Or a...

Juliana Theory, The

• 10,000 Questions
  

  
  You left without a sound.
  Ten thousand questions to the answers I never found.
  You’re not around,
  and I’m left to chase ten thousand answers for yesterday.