Tilting at windmills I'm always trying They won't come around To knock things down But they don't come down Or bring 'em around Or that girl that I used
Woooo Woo! Woooo Woo Wooo Woooo Woo! So we left La Mancha Headed out for higher plains And Sancho Panza Looking for adventure Rocinante at the reigns
A vida e um moinho E um sonho o caminho E do Sancho, o Quixote Chupando chiclete O Sancho tem chance E a chance e o chicote E o vento e a morte Mascando
So you're trying to do what they did Your friends that turn to liquid And got lost in the sea And now you?re drowning me With your talk of full eat clovers
Your mind can play tricks Makes you what you want to be Just like superheroes You saw them on TV Coast to coast, wall to wall Got to go, duty calls Here
Hear me now, oh, thou bleak and unbearable world Thou art base and debauched as can be And a knight with his banners all bravely unfurled Now hurls down
Jesus, our brother, kind and good Was humbly born in a stable of wood And the friendly beasts around Him stood Jesus, our brother, kind and good I said
Oye, ya me lo habian dicho, esto es diferente Diselo tu chiquito Ven tumbando y dando que esto es un tibiri Oye conmigo no te metas Ven tumbando y dando
Through the woodland, through the valley Comes a horseman wild and free Tilting at the windmills passing Who can the brave young horseman be He is wild
your mind can play tricks makes you what you want to be just like superheroes you saw them on tv coast to coast, wall to wall got to go, duty calls here
You say it's not worth it Been burned too many times If your spine's receding You can borrow some of mine Don't go and quit right now Cause I'd follow
Honor was not just a word To knights of old who pledged their faith In love over gold, love over gold Now, they laughed at his fantasy world And maximized
[DA VINCI] We plow the fields and scatter the good seed on the land.. But it is fed and watered by God's almighty hand.. He sends us snow in winter
CERVANTES May I set the stage? I shall impersonate a man. Come, enter into my imagination and see him! His name... Alonso Quijana... a country squire
Don Mario l'e un gay ag pias i putin che il fa i ciarghin Don Mario l'e un gay dop la cmanion al va sul muntagnon e al zerca un bel pistulon Agnello
I'm tired of seeing you boxed up in cardboard and army fatigue, threadbare in 20 degrees. And I'll be walking around you so lightly, hoping that you won
Je t'ecris ces quelques lignes Sur du papier quadrille Ca te rappellera l'ecole et les annees folles Moi, c'est le seul papier que j'ai Ca fait deja deux