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  • hollandalı wulf‘dan hareketli bir yol şarkısı.

    (bkz: lieuwe albertsma)
  • gercekten cok gaz bir sarki.

    she keeps praying alone
    got a house full of kids, she's a one-man band
    she keeps singing her song
    turns around upside down, just to keep her head up

    though it seems that she's got nowhere
    she got nowhere to run to, to run to, to run to
    though she knows there's no one there
    no one there to run to, to run to, to run to

    all things under the sun
    are one, are one (woah)
    all things under the sun
    are one, are one (woah)
    like satellites, satellites
    we are gonna find our way
    all things under the sun

    he keeps coming for more
    with his money scent hands bang-banging the door
    but this time she won't be home
    took her chance and her kids, now she’s free to roam

    though it seems that she's got nowhere
    she got nowhere to run to, to run to, to run to
    though she knows there's no one there
    no one there to run to, to run to, to run to

    all things under the sun
    are one, are one (woah)
    all things under the sun
    are one, are one (woah)
    like satellites, satellites
    we are gonna find our way
    all things under the sun
    are one

    ıf you're a lover, dreamer, dancer, poet, soldier
    scream your heart out loud (woah, woah, woah, woah)
    ıf you're a lover, dreamer, dancer, poet, soldier
    scream your heart out loud (woah, woah)

    all things under the sun
    are one, are one
    all things under the sun
    are one, are one
    all things under the sun (all things under the sun)
    are one, are one (woah)
    all things under the sun (all things under the sun)
    are one, are one (woah)
    like satellites, satellites
    we are gonna find our way
    all things under the sun