Titas
Balada De John E Yoko (Ballad Of John And Yoko)
Barra clean is the port of Santos
The boats go to Japan
From à Bus or train, no one travels without one
See if you have pants on or are you wearing shorts
Christ is not a cookie
Things are bad
br/>If you're bad at eighteen
They crucify me in the end
Parachuting over Paris
It's hard to see a happier couple
Jumping on the hotel bed
Living on a honeymoon
Crossing the Strait of Gilbraltar
Christ is not smoke
The sun is about to shine
If you drink the bottle
Bring me the cross and the altar
We went to Amsterdam
On the seven in the morning flight
The newspapers want to know
What we intend to do
I say : We can't solve it
Christ, don't take off your clothes
If you want to get burned
Under the shadow
Then start praying
Stuff your mouth and the pocket that is for rain
Give the old clothes to the poor
She said to you: it is so easy to die
The old flesh will rot
Passing through Spain
The bulls are full of tricks
Nobody writes in the newspaper with chalk
We're tired of trying to explain
Christ isn't tea © soup
The ark will sink
And from bow to stern
Only Noah will be saved
On the farm there in São Carlos
Pilate washes his hand The spoon on the spoon
They said it's okay
That's love for hire
The two sat there in the dock
Christ gave light to the blind
Hammer is easy to use
If they find three nails
They will crucify me.

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