Тексты песен «Neneh Cherry»

I was feeling younger As the days were passing me by All the feelings are all on the rhythm They were really wrong You won't find a snitch where you go Cause the snakes will grow And the colder the shoulders will show...

Don't see me from a distance Don't look at my smile And think that I don't know What's under and behind me I don't want you to look at me And think What's in you is in me What's in me is to help them I assume...

Boul ma sene, boul ma guiss madi re nga fokni mane Khamouma li neka thi sama souf ak thi guinaw Beugouma kouma khol oaldine yaw li neka si yaw mo ne si man, li ne si mane moye dilene diapale Roughneck and rudeness, We...

A bit of friendly beastiality With the stockings that I tied you up so easily As the window breaks the window pain Puts the hand in to the till to get some pretty change. What love What hate Could reach the point of no...

A bit of friendly beastiality With the stockings that I tied you up so easily As the window breaks the window pain Puts the hand in to the till to get some pretty change. What love What hate Could reach the point of no...

Call yourself a family man Talking 'bout the families plan To bring the sweet talk deep and down Works better than an average pick up line You put your woman out to pasture On the promises you gave her last year...

(N. Cherry/C. McVey/K. Barnes/J. Barnes) Call yourself a family man Talking 'bout the families plan To bring the sweet talk deep and down Works better than an average pick up line You put your woman out to pasture On...

(feat. Notorious B.I.G.) You call your self a family man talking about your family's plans to bring the sweet talk deep and down works better than the average pickup line you put your woman out to pasture on the...

Born to the way things work Told that's the way things are You know when you never kiss at all Till you got the kiss of life, right It's uplife and real Something to die for Something to live for Something to fight for...

Who's that gigolo on the street With his hands in his pockets and his crocadile feet Hanging off the curb, looking all disturbed At the boys from home. They all came running They were making noise, manhandling toys...

Who's that gigolo on the street With his hands in his pockets and his crocadile feet Hanging off the curb, looking all disturbed At the boys from home. They all came running They were making noise, manhandling toys...

You fed the fire all my letters Like you fed me french fries And in my dead mouth Lies the taste that's like the Look in your dead eyes Don't give me your expression Don't even swim with me I've got the nerve to tell...

You fed the fire all my letters Like you fed me french fries And in my dead mouth Lies the taste that's like the Look in your dead eyes Don't give me your expression Don't even swim with me I've got the nerve to tell...

Everything, anything I see Anything, everything I feel Everyday anytime I know Anything everyone has to go Champagne lingers in my glass The party's over I see my reflection, sipping And it reminds me I'd like to see...

Run run, run run, run run yeah here come Run run, run run, run run yeah here come here come. In the agony of the feet and the thrills of victory (come on, come on) You know I won't stop trying Got my eyes on the prize...

Luck has been on your side boy, And life is what you made it As you've done what you can do People say People say that your the only one Time keeps slipping thru the hour class You're living in the future boy But there...

I wasn't born Born to stay Thought that I'd buy you A golden ring A golden ring for your finger Yeah A golden ring for your finger I was a woman That was born to travel I'd go anywhere That whims would allow Now I'm...

Featuring Tricky [t= tricky singing n=neneh singing] Note: it begins with Tricky speaking in the background to Someone in the studio. (i shoulda been a women. i don't understand why im a man) T n= Had you in me (x4) In...

(N. Cherry/C. McVey) Out of control MMM - stick it where it hurts Girl, I'll be peeling you off the ceiling. That's right Hee Hee Ladies and gentlemen - Neneh Cherry Well you laughed at me right in my face At the wrong...

Out of control MMM- stick it where it hurts Girl, I'll be peeling you off the ceiling. That's right Hee Hee Ladies and gentlemen- Neneh Cherry Well you laughed at me right in my face At the wrong time and in the wrong...