It's the third outfit and counting这是我的第三套行头 Come on加油 The beat is pumping we're bouncing our heads音乐在跳动我们的脑袋在跳动 Clothes piled in a mountain beside the bed why衣服堆在床边的山上为什么 'Cause we don't wanna clean them up因为我们不想把它们清理干净 We wanna ...
It's the third outfit and counting Come on The beat is pumping we're bouncing our heads Clothes piled in a mountain beside the bed why 'Cause we don't wanna clean them up We wanna dance instead You're cool I see white and yellow lights stars ...
Clothes piled in a mountain beside the bed why 'Cause we don't wanna clean them up We wanna dance instead You're cool I see white and yellow lights stars That are flashing behind my girls Come on Who see earth is blue And green 'cause they're out of this world ...
from beijing to nanji from bridges from call of the myst from candles to soap from centralized cont from changchun city from china from chinese to europ from cyberspace to st from dan to beersheba from departure to arr from door to door goi from earth from fading night from father to son ...
Beth Ann:What do I do now?我现在该怎么办Sheila:Come clean. Tell him you know about the affair, and the baby.摊牌。告诉他外遇和孩子的事情你都知道了。Beth Ann:No.不行。Shila:It's time to put it all on the table.现在是时候把所有摊开来说了。come clean:坦白交代,全盘托出(一直隐藏的事...
One can never be aware of the height of the sky or the depth of the earth, if he does not climb up a high mountain or look down into a deep abyss. 大道之行也,天下为公。 A public spirit will rule all under the sky when the great Way prevails. 大江东去,浪淘尽,千古风流人物。 The...
with the hard-headed, Infamous song torture Crack your knuckles, buckle up your pants tight Pull your hats down, let's get it on like papi bar fights My spiral book, hold the world's most lethal There's no cure, for what my pen do neither ...
甚至多听几遍后,感觉两首中贯穿前后的鼓点也有些许不同,新版更加柔和,让我想起了《Clean》中的鼓点...
(The lights go up on the stage, Joey, as Freud, is talking to a female patient.) Joey: Vell, Eva, ve've done some excellent vork here, and I vould have to say, your pwoblem is qviiite clear. (He goes into a song and dance number) All you want is a tinkle,What you envy's...
that best conveys the doomed fates of the main characters. It begins with what might be one of the most descriptive opening verses in the country-folk canon: “Living on the road my friend/was gonna keep you free and clean/now you wear your skin like iron/your breath as hard as kerosen...