Frank Sinatra - For a while

Tekst :

Lost in day to day
Turn another way
With a laugh
A kind hello
Some small talk
With those I know
I forget
That I m not over you
For a while
A wave an easy grin
A smile to put them in
With other lives
To listen to
And some work
I ve got to do
I forget
That I m not over you
For a while
Days go by
With no empty feeling
Until I
Remember you re gone
People say to me
You need company
When you have
Some time to spend
Drop around
And meet a friend
They forget
That I m not over you
For a while
They forget
That I m not over you
For a while...

Inne utwory

  • All through the day
  • Boys and girls like you and me
  • Once i loved
  • All the things you are
  • Always
  • A little learning is a dangerous thing
  • Autumn in New York
  • All of you
  • Who
  • Dream away
  • Nothing in common
  • The birth of the blues
  • The very thought of you
  • September song
  • Farewell, farewell to love
  • American beauty rose

    • Losowe utwory

    Sorry foolish

    The days have gone by so slowly
    I m feelin kind of lonely
    I was touched by you heart
    And right from the start
    I knew we were meant to be

    Chorus
    So, sorry baby
    I ve been a bit foolish
    Things have been crazy
    And I was foolish
    I love you still
    And with all my will
    I admit to...

    Reach

    When the world leaves you feeling blue (Frankie)
    You can count on me
    I will be there for you

    When it seems all your hopes and dreams (Jay)
    Are a million miles away
    I will reassure you

    We ve got to all stand together
    Good friends, there for each other
    Never ever forget that
    You ve got me and...

    Ghettos hall stars

    [Refrain:]
    [Le K.Fear:]
    A tous les ghettos hall stars, ceux qui s?posent, ceux qui osent
    Ceux qui bizzent et ceux qui bossent tard
    Ceux qui misent leurs devises sur les bonnes choses
    Ceux à qui j?cause et ceux qui s?disent pour la bonne cause?

    Tęcza

    Wszystko jedno i nieważne co i jak
    to wszytko za mną i tylko to co mam
    dotyka mnie
    rękami lat
    nie ma ucieczki
    wyboru raczej brak
    z drugiej strony tęczy wciąż trwam
    wszytko w jedną myśl kiedy zmieszczę pójdę spać
    dwudniowy urlop od wszystkich spraw
    udaję,że doganiam czas
    ostatnio już...

    Morbid scream

    [1st Verse]

    A barbaric land where the sword is the law, and killing is the way of life.
    An infernal wasteland and down a barren plain; A warrior stands the test of
    fate.
    His face is cracked from the wicked hands of time, and scars from war have
    past,
    Taking the reins from a shadowy steed,...