Luyện nghe bài hát Euronoise

In ieder land, in elke stad, de scene die groeit
Als je ziek bent van de disco, dan is hier 't
Hard, wij gaan hard, dit komt uit het hart
Het dat brandt, de motor draait, ja de race die is gestart
(Archi)
Hier geht's um Ideale, um und Wut
Was wir fühlen ist grenzenlos aber Ami-punk ist auch gut
(Olly)
Se sei stanco di barriere, contare su di noi
Se vuoi una scena, per convincerti che puoi

is all we wanna play
Spread it out Spain to Greece up to the UK!
is all we wanna play
Save the for tomorrow, unite tonight, we say

Ik brul, ik roep, ik schreeuw, de longen uit m'n
Ik spring, ik dans, ik feest, ga als een kogel richting
(Pierre)
C'est le même message, d'humanité
Sans chichis sans filet, sans domages ni
(Ingo)
Wir brauchen Grenzen, komm, reiss die Mauern ein
Wir brauchen deinen Mittelfinger, es geht allein!
(NWO)
En el Este, en el Oeste, Al y al Sur
Toda Europa cantando, sólo faltas tú

Euronoise is all we play
it out from Spain to Greece up to the UK!
Euronoise is all we play
the bullshit for tomorrow, unite tonight, we say

Euronoise is all we wanna
Spread it out Spain to Greece up to the UK!
Euronoise is all we play
Save the for tomorrow, unite tonight, we say
Euronoise is all we play
We speak a different but our spirit is the same
is all we wanna play
Spread it out from Spain to up to the UK!

A bag full of
A bag of stories
all I have got
But I'm not oh no I'm not
I live out of a suitcase but I it a lot
A bag of stories, it's all I have got

17. A bag of stories (Bonus Track)
It's all I can
I travel to sing that's how I live
we'll make it, maybe we won't
But as long as I play, I don't care if we

A bag of stories
Tales of my
in music, my way to survive
You may take my money, yes, it all
But you can't get my spirit, my music and

She gave me back the key to my front
Another girl said goodbye, not the one, for sure
I never bought her presents, I that's bad
A was all she could get

From to Rome
My mind's all
I'm waiting, I'm
LA to Cologne
My all alone
I'm waiting, I'm
To catch the bus

A bag of stories
all I have got
But I'm not unhappy, oh no I'm not
I live out of a suitcase but I it a lot
A bag full of stories, all I have got

My life sucks and I am to blame
I'm married to music, some say a shame
But it takes me to no tourist will find
And even if I don't earn a dime, I'll remind

Sydney to Rome
My mind's all
I'm waiting, I'm
From LA to
My mind's all
I'm waiting, I'm
To the bus home