Noa Şarkıları

Uno dudando si hay o no verdad uno mil veces soledad uno escuchando a su corazón uno queriendo ser dos. donde estaré mañana? donde estarás mi amor? bajo el sol ...

Tremano 'ncoppa 'e corde quante ricorde, ahimè, quante ricorde! e' o core nun 'o sace nemmeno cum'e canzone sentenno voce e suone se mette a chiagnere cà vò tur...

She may be foolish but she�s hoping for a small crack in your shield you think she�s done but she didn�t even start passing by your ear an...

Translation: the nearness of the sea and you obliterates all hopes of rest your salty breath has blown over the sea to penetrate my breast the rising of my lo...

Nothing is waiting first there was darkness till i created the night first there was darkness and darkness was right darkness is moving darkness is moving into...

And south to yemen not a ray of light morning, loyal widower clutch your grey sack tight from the north and south to yemen not a ray of light no light, not a...

And ı�ll go forth unafraid because ı don�t know. show me rain and flood to cool the fire in my blood because ı don�t know. ı don�t...

Poke'ach et einecha le'achar hatsohorayim me'ucharim poke'ach et einecha le'achar hatsohorayim me'ucharim haboker hofech le'achar hatsohorayim ha'erev nofel lay...

Nun darme stu turmiento! torna a surriento, famme campà! vide 'o mare de surriento, che tesoro tene 'nfunno: chi ha girato tutto 'o munno nun l'ha visto comm'a ...

Motor lullabies rocking me to sleep motor lullabies on long and winding roads motor lullabies transporting motor lullabies transporting me motor, motor sing yo...

Looking at you i can read your mind i am the maker of rules dealing with fools i can cheat you blind and i don't need to see any more to know that i can read yo...

ıf ı were a joyful songbird all winter long so cold and somber spring would make me sing my voice would ring like tiny bells on scarves of silk a song as beauti...

But for them, for them i won�t. hawk and sparrow hope and fear rainbow and arrow laughter and tear motema eleli pinzoli ya maura bokabuani ya molino ek...

The fresh smell of spring rain that rose from the sidewalk, street lamps and violins, tales that they tell, the stars that plunged into my sparkling glass, ı re...

You are my eyes you are my passion you are my journey to where ive been you are my reason for living now forget now forget. ill put it all in a small wooden bo...