She's a wolf in sheep's clothing But beauty's in the eye of the beholder I wish we'd never met So much so (that) it sets my teeth on edge
The blind leading the blind Let's hope they turn a blind eye A foregone conclusion In a fool's paradise
Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war Fools rush in where angels fear to tread Spare the rod and spoil the child Why keep a dog and bark yourself?
Let not the sun go down on your wrath You had your fifteen minutes of fame Like a moth to a flame Or just a fly in the ointmentTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
