Ana Johnsson - L.A.

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All the roads lead to L.A.
The place to meet jesus
And make friends with Mary-Jane
If you ve got music on your brain
Well here s the right place
To get into a game

Cause we all want the same
Yeah we all want the star with your name

All the raods lead to L.A.
You worshippers of sunshine
You seizer s of the day
If you ve got something to say
Here s room for everyone
Black, white, straight or gay

Cause we all want the same
Yeah we all want the star with your name

Yeah all the roads lead to L.A.
Let s drive into the desert
And dance the night away
Do you remember how to play?
Wake up the kid inside you
And catch the next wave

Cause we all want the same
Yeah we all want the star with your name

Welcome to L.A. La-la-la...

Inne utwory

  • Here i go again
  • Playing with fire
  • Every time we say goodbye
  • Cuz i can
  • What is a girl to do
  • A song for everyone
  • Tame me
  • Black hole
  • 6 Feet under
  • Life
  • Bring it on
  • We are
  • Crest of the wave
  • The way i am
  • Losowe utwory

    Moins de toi



    Ici la vie est agréable
    La mer est belle en cette saison
    Je me promène sur le sable
    Je repeins un peu la maison

    Y a les soirées sur la terrasse
    A parler de tout et de rien
    Doucement je...

    Ate aqui nos ajudou o senhor

    Queremos Senhor te adorar
    E nossas vidas a ti entregar
    Queremos Senhor te agradecer
    Por essas canções
    Que irão transformar corações.

    Estaremos sempre unidos
    Para levar a todos o teu amor
    E dizer que foi o Senhor
    Que nos ajudou a chegar aqui.

    Agora Senhor devemos seguir
    A ajudar a quem quer te servir
    Estaremos prontos pro que der e vier
    Pode...

    Shame shame shame

    I m knockin at your door
    And there s no answer
    I hear the moans and groans
    Of your nasty laughter
    I?m kickin? in the door
    As your breathin? gets faster
    Your trail of clues
    Is leadin? to disaster

    Once...

    Growing up

    No-one told me
    Growing up
    Would be this hard, baby
    No-one told me
    Growing up
    Would be this hard

    I can see
    I see you sitting down
    Why can t you be moving to the front
    I can see
    See I see you sitting down
    Why can t you...

    If you were mine

    I been waiting here for so long
    counting all the holes in my shoes
    you ve been singing such a different song
    I ain t gonna punch you in the eye
    just cause you tell a crazy lie

    Even so . . ....