Scooter - Ti Sento [Live] Lyrics
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Ti Sento [Live]
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What Are The Lyrics For Ti Sento [Live] By Scooter?
Twenty four hours a day
Twelve months a year It's all about the sound You're about to hear Got my style from up above Out of the speaker It fits like a glove In a any contest Got the tune That's coming up next When everybody's running for the cash, refresh All I want is ching ching All the girls, bling bling We're live on the set Make you sweat in effect Our arms can't be killed The styles that I built, yeah alright! La parola non ha Ne sapore ne idea Ma due occhi invadenti Petali d'orchidea Se non ha anima Get up, yes! Ti sento, la musica si muove appena Mi accorgo che mi scoppia dentro Yeah! Ti sento, un brivido lungo la schiena Un colpo che fa pieno centro, c'mon! Mi ami o no Mi ami o no Mi ami o no Twenty four hours a day Twelve months a year It's all about the sound You're about to hear Right out of the speaker Sounds crystal clear Wrong side of the mic I show no fear Se non ha, anima, alright! Ti sento, la musica si muove appena Mi accorgo che mi scoppia dentro Give it up now! Ti sento, un brivido lungo la schiena Un colpo che fa pieno centro ragazzi! Mi ami o no Mi ami o no Mi ami o no Rock the disco Twenty four hours a day Twelve months a year It's all about the sound You're about to hear Se non ha anima Come on, here we go, yes! Ti sento, la musica si muove appena Mi accorgo che mi scoppia dentro Alright now! Ti sento, un brivido lungo la schiena Un colpo che fa pieno centro Mi ami o no Mi ami o no Mi ami o no |
Who Wrote Ti Sento [Live] By Scooter?
Carlo Marrale, Salvatore Aldo Stellita, Sergio Cossu Carrabetta
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