Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Y'all small tuna fish, I'm one big catch. (This is a Shark Tale exclusive). Y'all small tuna fish, I'm one big catch. (Here we go again). Y'all small tuna fish, I'm one big catch. (Say what, say what, yeah). Y'all small tuna.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Hilary Duff
Real life, broken glass. Left them by the sea. Holding onto things. We don't really need. Our edges used to. Fit together perfectly. Why does something good. Always start to bleed? Hurting, hearts go wild. Bruised girl,
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
How many roads must a man walk down. Before you call him a man. How many seas must the white dove sail. Before she can sleep in the sand. The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind. The answer is blowing in the.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Stevie Wonder
Mmm. On the beach where young lovers meet. You can see them there as they sit and build. Castles in the sand. Heavenly she's so heavenly. When she smiles at you. And she helps you build castles in the sand. The time.
Tác giả: The Beatles
The long and winding road That leads to your door Will never disappear oh well I've seen the road before And it always brings me here Leads me to your door The long and winding road That the rain washed away That left a pool
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: The Rolling Stones
WATCH IT. I WAS BORN. IN A CROSS-FIRE. HURRICANE. AND I HOWLED AT MY MA. IN THE DRIVIN' RAIN. BUT IT'S ALRIGHT NOW. IN FACT IT'S A GAS. BUT IT'S ALRIGHT. I'M JUMPIN' JACK FLASH. IT'S A GAS GAS GAS. I WAS RAISED.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Jimmy Cliff
Many rivers to cross. But I can't seem to find my way over. Wandering I am lost. As I travel along the white cliffs of Dover Many rivers to cross. And it's only my will that keeps me alive. I've been licked, washed up.
Tác giả: Bruce Springsteen
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Chưa Biết
I was eight years old and running with a dime in my hand into the bus stop to pick up a paper for my old man. I'd sit on his lap in the big old Buick and steer as we drove through town. He'd tousle my hair and say son take.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Chưa Biết
I've been walking these streets so long. Singing the same old song. I know every crack in these dirty sidewalks of Broadway. Where hustle's the name of the game. And nice guys get washed away like the snow and the rain.
Tác giả: Eagles
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Chưa Biết
Out in the shiny night. The rain was softly falling. The tracks that ran down the boulevard had all been washed away. Out of the silver light. The past came softly calling. And I remember the times we spent inside the.