Ayo - Down on my knees

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Do you really think she can love you more than me,
do you really, really think so
Do you really think she can love you more than me,
baby I know she won t
Cause I loved you, unconditionally,
I gave you even more than ,
I had to give
I was willing for you to die,
cause you were more precious to me, than my own life

Down on my knees, I m begging you,
Down on my knees, I m begging you,
Down on my knees, I m begging you,
Please, please don t leave me

I won t believe, that you really,
really, wanna leave me, just because of her
Have you forgot about,
all the things, we ve been through,
she was not the one, who was there for you
See, I loved you unconditionally,
I gave you even more than ,I had to give
I was willing for you to die,
cause you were more precious to me,
than my own life

Down on my knees,
I m begging you,
Down on my knees,
I m begging you,
Down on my knees,
I m begging you,
Please, please don t leave me

Don t leave me,
I m begging, I love you,
I need you, I m dying,
I m crying, I m begging,
Please love me
I love you, I love you,
I m begging, please love me,
I m begging, I m begging,
Please don t leave me, no, no, no, no, no

Down on my knees, I m begging you...

Inne utwory

  • How many times
  • These days
  • Only you
  • Never been
  • Slow Slow (run run)
  • Watching you
  • Life is real
  • Without you
  • Letter by letter
  • Help is coming
  • Losowe utwory

    Feel the rain

    Feel the rain falling down on me
    I call your name, I miss you, can t you see?
    I ll take the blame, we should never be apart
    Tell me what can i do to get you back into my heart?

    To make a mistake is only human
    And...

    World is so cold

    The world is so cold
    Why did you leave me standing there
    Alone in my shadow
    Looking for your prescence
    But it s not there
    (Repeat)

    One thing s on my mind
    The thought is having you
    To have you next...

    Brixton Bronx ou baixada

    O que as paredes pichadas têm prá me dizer
    O que os muros sociais têm prá me contar
    Porque aprendemos tão cedo a rezar
    Porque tantas seitas têm, aqui seu lugar

    É só regar os lírios do gueto que o Beethoven
    Negro vêm prá se mostrar
    Mas o leite...

    Ich Idiot ließ dich gehen

    In jeder Stadt, sollte ein Mahnmahl stehn.
    in Stein gehauen, wäre ein Idiot drauf zu sehn.
    Der ständig auf die Tonne haut, und dann am Ende in die Röhre schaut.
    In jeder Stadt, sollte ein Mahnmahl stehn.

    Darauf ein seltsamer Typ, dessen Haltung verrät.
    Dass er nicht von ungefähr kommt, aber auf jedenfall zu spät.
    Der...

    Wojownik

    Wojownik nie chce już walczyć
    Wojownik złożył swą broń
    Wojownik usiadł pod ścianą
    Wojownik zgubił swój cel
    Utracił wszystkie złudzenia
    Nienawiść znikła i gniew
    Zostało tylko zmęczenie
    I dłoń zaciśnięta w pięść

    Nie nie nie- on wcale nie przegrał
    Nie...

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