galope C'est la faute commune Et le peche veniel C'est la face cachee De la lune de miel Et la rancon de Penelope Et la rancon de Penelope...
Toi, l? epouse model?, le grillon du foyer, toi, qui n?as point d?accroc dans ta rob` de mariee, toi, l?intraitable Penelope, en suivant ton petit bonhomme
Ecoute ca; J'vais te raconter l'histoire de Penelope. Penelope, c'est mon poisson rouge, Qui a finis sur le dos Comme tout les poissons rouges d'ailleurs
Oh Penelope Are you filled with air Swallowed oxygen Made you float up? Is it Dropsy? Will your lungs swell? It's depressing me To see you struggle Oh
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my confusion Penelope please Penelope please My jeans are not Big enough to hold me So come on girl Don't you try and scold me Penelope please Penelope
Music and lyric: Loreena McKennitt Now that the time has come Soon gone is the day There upon some distant shore You'll hear me say Long as the day
flor No hay ni un sauce en la calle mayor Para Penelope Penelope Tristeza a fuerza de esperar Tus ojos parecen brillar Si un tren silba a lo lejos Penelope
Penelope works in the market Down in the coconut trees She's saving up all her money To go to America across the sea She once had an uncle He lived in
, give me money while I lay Perched up in a tree, spread your wings And then chose me, you see 'cos I was feeling fine Pigeon Penelope, eventually you
Oh Penelope Are you filled with air Swallowed oxygen That makes you float up? Its a travesty Will your lungs swell? It?s depressing me To see you struggle
Penelope facev?a tela Penelope facev?a tela Penelope facev?a tela bella tela, bella tela? Ma un bel giorno neh che fa ma un bel giorno neh che fa disfa
este mal Penelope. Mirame dame tan solo una senal para llegar a donde estas Penelope y asi saber lo que hay detras de esa mujer esa muejer... Penelope
de mi vida lo malgasto en los lujurios recordando a Penelope. lo que queda de mi vida lo malgasto en los lujurios recordando a Penelope recordando a Penelope
ultima flor No hay ni un sauce en la calle mayor para Penelope Penelope, tristeza, fuerza de esperar Tus ojos parecen brillar si un tren silba a lo lejos Penelope