Global Deejays - Lonely

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I m so lonely
When somebody feel my heart
I m so lonely
When somebody feel my heart

(Refrain)
I stand up
I lay down
but the world keeps spinnin
round and round
Will I wonder
WIll I am the only
feelin lonely

I stand up
I lay down
but the world keeps spinnin
round and round
Will I wonder
WIll I am the only
feelin lonely

I don t know why people seem to pass me by
there must be a reason
won t you tell me why
I don t know why people just don t seem to care
Lonelyness seem do so round me everywhere

(4x Refrain)
I stand up
I lay down
but the world keeps spinnin
round and round
Will I wonder
WIll I am the only
feelin lonely

I m so lonely
When somebody feel my heart
I m so lonely

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    Dhol jageero da

    Oh Dhol Jageero Da
    Oh Dhol Jageero da paunda phire tamal
    Loki takde ne
    Loki takde na bari herani nal
    Oh Dhol Jageero Da
    Kharh ke stage te wajaondi ja-ve dhol
    Sare ral-mil bhangra ne pandi
    Karde ne galan kende dondi hai wajaondi...

    Vivo per lei

    Vivo per lei da quando sai
    la prima volta l ho incontrata,
    non mi ricordo come ma
    mi è entrata dentro e c è restata.
    Vivo per lei perché mi fa
    vibrare forte l anima,
    vivo per lei e non è un peso.

    Vivo per lei anch io lo...

    B mashina

    Samo en dan je ostal, samo en dan.
    Oddajamo ostale, mi gremo drugam.
    Danes krademo vsi,
    danes smo ¾ival, lastnine veè ni.
    Dobili smo mo¾gane od divjakov
    In krila za let do oblakov.
    Naj pade sonce v ocean,
    Nad nami bruha naj vulkan,
    Za nas je dost, da imamo

    My disease

    Wake up and get dressed
    Check your pulse
    And tie me in
    I can’t think
    With you staring at me
    I’ll smack that look
    Right off your face-
    Line ‘em up and suck one down with me
    It keeps me believing…
    I Don’t want to think
    I don’t want to breathe
    This is my disease
    It’ll be there in the morning
    will be...

    Hail murder

    In the dungeon so cold, sits the Nazarene son.
    His eyes filled with tears, his soul with fear.
    Asking himself, where is my god now?
    Preacher of lies, soon to be nailed.
    Hail murder, your god of filth wont help you now.
    Hail murder, soon to meet the evil one.

    Carry your cross, to your...