Bhagavad Gita Ringtones

I want you to take your broom and swept up my yard You better brush it good or we could fall apart Don't give me no shortcut thing you have all day & night I had to satisfy, so you better do it right Work what you're waiting for Work put your back in it Work justa a little bit more Work sure you're wanting it now Work till your body's hurting Work working hard and long Work when you finish that Work I want you God damn tongue Go down, go down, go down Come up, come up, come up Go down, go down, go down Come up, come up, come up It's what you come to do, just remember that And don't pick me fruits, you can put them back You start of working nice, with your big broomstick Now you're easing back, like you're afraid of brick Work what you're waiting for Work put your back in it Work justa a little bit more Work sure you're wanting it now Work till your body's hurting Work working hard and long Work when you finish that Work I want you God damn tongue Go down, go down, go down Come up, come up, come up Go down, go down, go down Come up, come up, come up Oh yes, yes baby, I like the work you do on my yard You do reel good work yard man I find you lookin' nervous like you're afraid to fail Now you're making excuse 'bout your feeling pain Just don't waste my time cause you will get me mad Have a bit down there, that could bite your broomstick hard Work what you're waiting for Work put your back in it Work justa a little bit more Work sure you're wanting it now Work till your body's hurting Work working hard and long Work when you finish that Work I want you God damn tongue x 2 Go down, go down, go down Come up, come up, come up Go down, go down, go down Come up, come up, come up x 2 Ladies, you know that if you don't have a yard man You can't be a hard man You know what I'm talking about Guys you know what I'm talking about too, not so? And if a man want to test you, tell him come, come And if a man want to test you, tell him come, come So if a boy want to test you, tell him come, come And if a man want to test you, tell him come, come Work, work, work, work, work, x 3

While we're staying When I run out on you I saw you falling And burst like porcelain Fragile and precious Nothing broke a shard We blew it all We blew it all We blew it all While we're staying When I run out on you I saw you falling And burst like porcelain Fragile and precious Nothing broke a shard We blew it all We blew it all We blew it all

Eu que já andei Pelos quatro cantos do mundo procurando Foi justamente num sonho Que ele me falou Às vezes, você me pergunta Por que é que eu sou tão calado Não falo de amor quase nada Nem fico sorrindo ao teu lado Você pensa em mim toda hora Me come, me cospe e me deixa Talvez você não entenda Mas hoje eu vou lhe mostrar Eu sou a luz das estrelas Eu sou a cor do luar Eu sou as coisas da vida Eu sou o medo de amar Eu sou o medo do fraco A força da imaginação O blefe do jogador Eu sou, eu fui, eu vou (Gita, Gita, Gita, Gita, Gita) Eu sou o seu sacrifício A placa de contramão O sangue no olhar do vampiro E as juras de maldição Eu sou a vela que acende Eu sou a luz que se apaga Eu sou a beira do abismo Eu sou o tudo e o nada Por que você me pergunta? Perguntas não vão lhe mostrar Que eu sou feito da terra Do fogo, da água e do ar Você me tem todo dia Mas não sabe se é bom ou ruim Mas saiba que eu estou em você Mas você não está em mim Das telhas eu sou o telhado A pesca do pescador A letra A tem meu nome Dos sonhos eu sou o amor Eu sou a dona de casa Nos pegue-pagues do mundo Eu sou a mão do carrasco Sou raso, largo, profundo (Gita, Gita, Gita, Gita, Gita) Eu sou a mosca na sopa E o dente do tubarão Eu sou os olhos do cego E a cegueira da visão Ê, mas eu sou o amargo da língua A mãe, o pai e o avô O filho que ainda não veio O início, o fim e o meio O início, o fim e o meio Eu sou o início, o fim e o meio Eu sou o início, o fim e o meio

Duhai bulan yang mulia Oh, Ramadhan Salam bagi bulan yang suci Bulan penghapus dosa Ya Allah, jadikan kami Hamba-Mu yang tercinta Bulan yang mulia Bulan Ramadhan namanya Rindu kita tak terkira Rindu cinta kasih-Nya Lapar-haus melatih kita Dzikir, tarawih, tadarus mulia Zakat-sedekah untuk yang papa Tuhan, ampunilah hamba Bulan yang mulia (oh, oh, Ya Ramadhan) Bulan Ramadhan (Ramadhan) namanya (Ya Ramadhan) Rindu kita tak terkira Rindu cinta kasih-Nya Lapar-haus melatih kita Dzikir, tarawih, tadarus mulia Zakat-sedekah untuk yang papa Tuhan, ampunilah hamba Lapar-haus melatih kita Dzikir, tarawih, tadarus mulia Zakat-sedekah untuk yang papa Tuhan, ampunilah hamba Zakat-sedekah untuk yang papa Tuhan, ampunilah hamba