Despina Vandi - Gia
Tekst :
Gia(I m your genie, say sesame)
Girna
Gia
Girna
Poso se thelo
Poso mou leipeis
Girise piso
Giati sou leo
I can be,
(Your genie maybe)
Come to me,
(and touch me baby)
I can be,
(your wonder lady )
Say sesame
Gia
[repeat]
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Got it like that
[Hook:]
Now days everybody wanna know how I get my fame, I get my grane, I get my name, Flo Rida, Flo Rida. man I got it like that my cars, my jewels, my cribs, yeah!
Now days everybody wanna know how I rep these streets, I rep my hood,...
Now days everybody wanna know how I get my fame, I get my grane, I get my name, Flo Rida, Flo Rida. man I got it like that my cars, my jewels, my cribs, yeah!
Now days everybody wanna know how I rep these streets, I rep my hood,...
Lost on the stoop
Shed off and peal
I m in no shape or form
You re just a reject coming down for more
When two are receiven, you know I could be there
Soon you re laughing, soon you re laughing my way
You daddy don t get you and I come to...
I m in no shape or form
You re just a reject coming down for more
When two are receiven, you know I could be there
Soon you re laughing, soon you re laughing my way
You daddy don t get you and I come to...
Lucky day
A little bit of daylight shine on your pillow
Come through your window pane
Speak of the morning, hope is eternal
Better to look at it this way
This could be my lucky day
A glass filled with crystals, six million rainbows
Gifted...
Come through your window pane
Speak of the morning, hope is eternal
Better to look at it this way
This could be my lucky day
A glass filled with crystals, six million rainbows
Gifted...
Hey you, you better keep walking
I m walking along the street
I want nothing
I put on my shades and I see nobody
Hey you, you better keep walking or I ll hit you
I go to concerts for free
In the fall, in the winter I go
I want nothing
I put on my shades and I see nobody
Hey you, you better keep walking or I ll hit you
I go to concerts for free
In the fall, in the winter I go
Paperbag
I m sitting here with a piece of paper
Says here s my number, won t you call me later
I called you the next day
And that s how we got started
I m sitting here thinking what we ve been through
In front a pile of things reminded me of you
It s weird...
Says here s my number, won t you call me later
I called you the next day
And that s how we got started
I m sitting here thinking what we ve been through
In front a pile of things reminded me of you
It s weird...