Nobraino - Bella Polkona

"LA RADIO E' CORROTTA, CONTINUA A NON PASSARE I NOBRAINO." Pensiamoci noi! Bella Polkona - nuovo singolo 2011! Il testo: Ed ogni volta che me ne devo andar, è un calcio il cul...uno schiaffo in cuor... Ma ritornerò, si ritornerò, ah! Certo che ritornerò! Qua giù dove il cuore dimentica, qui non siamo più al Nord, non ci vogliono al Nord, nonostante amarcord! E' San Giovese che inspira a cantare ea ballar! Da qui non vediamo più l'Africa, c'è chi dice "quassù qua non è ancora Sud siamo piada e parsud!" E' San Giovese che inspira a cantare ea ballar! Romagna bella, ti voglio bene sei, la mia troia sei la mia famiglia! Romagna bona, ti bacio i colli, ti schiaccerò coi piedi le conchiglie! Siam qui con sto mare da favola, ma le belle svedesi vanno in altri paesi a bagnarsi i calori... Te lo do io il promemoria se torni da noi! Romagna bella, ti voglio bene sei, la mia troia sei la mia famiglia! Romagna bona, ti bacio i colli, ti schiaccerò coi piedi le conchiglie! Free per una settimana: www.reverbnation.com

'A Song for a Son,' is the first of 44 that will be rolled out, one at a time, as part of the Smashing Pumpkins' new album, 'Teargarden by Kaleidyscope.' Lyrics: This is a song for a son This is a song for a sailor The best I ever had This is a song for a kid This is the song for a tailor Who stitched up my old heart Who stitched up my old heart And I, I am one of many, many more to come, many more to come I am one of many more, many more to come, many more to come This is a song for a dove This is a song for a blown up bird The kind that don't return to the nest This is a song for a star This is a song for a space invader Who flew into the sun Never to return Never to return I am one of many, many more to come, many more to come I am one of many more, many more to come, many more to come This is a song for a son This is a song for a sailor The son I never had He sailed without a map This is a song for that kid This is the song for that tailor Who stitched up my old heart Before I broke it all All apart I am one of many, many more to come, many more to come I am one of many more, many more to come, many more to come You daughters of the revolution Carry back your sons Carry them back home You daughters of the revolution Carry back your sons, home This is a song for a son This is a song for a sailor The best I ever had He sailed without a map
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