Etiqueta: Sting


You don't have to sell your body to the night

So Lonely

But I just can't convince myself/ I couldn't live with no one else

Englishman In New York

Be yourself no matter what they say

Fields of Gold

I never made promises lightly and there have been some that I've broken

Sting a ritme de Bruno Mars

I hope that someone gets my/ Message in a bottle