Meme aujourd'hui, dans les profondeurs de cette foret si dense, Un coeur abandonne est reste cache. Les gens qui etaient trop fatigues pour le chercher
Somewhere, Deep in the jungle, Are living some little men and women, They are our past, And maybe, Maybe they are our future...
Sasi sasi o to aro aro O angi si nau boroi amu Ni ma oe e fasi korona Dolali dasa na, lao dai afuimae Afuta guau mauri, Afuta wela inomae Sasi sasi
Babam, babam, de babam, De babam, de babam. Rudas csillag, hajnal hasadik, Rudas csillag, hajnal hasadik, Kelj fel romnji, mer' itt maradsz, Olyat
Motivation Go, go, go, go Uh, girl I turn that thing into a rain-forest Rain on my head, call that brainstorming Yeah this is deep, oh, but I go deeper
thought Peter. Just then, Bruce the Duck came waddling by. Bruce was very happy that Peter hadn't closed gate and he decided to check out the deep pond
The boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea From the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating Another boy was sliding up the hallway He
all-black surround sound Barricaded so you can't move around now Doin this for my clan that ain't around now Buried six feet deep beneath the ground now
Jumpsteady: (Green Wind and Pearl White Grass - Lightning Flashes Deep within Dark Red Forest - Star Showers, Book 4 - Chapter go, Love 4 Once) A presence
the men in yon forest they asked of me, How many strawberries grow in a salt sea? And I answer them with a tear in my e'e, How many ships sail in the forest
hurry to see you I've never felt as thrilled as this Somewhere away from everybody Now lovers are Deep in a midnight forest Returning to their Secret
all stay down Shit, I am gonna keep it Nappy 365 and 7 days a week We fortunate to make it out that trap Because the forest roots they runnin' deep
if i could remember a face i'd never seen deep in these embers that glow on endlessly what would they tell me if others had lost their faith what would
am, I live in the forest so deep I earn my living by steeling gold, from the rich couse they can afford Yes deep in the forest my people all live, and
You - with your brown eyes - deep like a deep Forest in motion your hair - golden as the sunrise in the east (I) take a look at your neck - charming
'em like it's licorice Snatch your gold chains, steal your gold fronts And return 'em to the caves of the motherland And ride a rhinoceros back to the other
of the deep forest, like the expectancy of the beast of prey after its long winter sleep. It was a particular day, unlike too many others when I
(Some mumblinga?¦) Pretty soon the hippies of today, will be the squares of tomorrow It was the echoing voices of the old ones Through thick steeled forests
