by Baccara on album Best of Disco
Mister, Your eyes are full of hesitation, Sure makes me wonder, If you know what your looking for. Uumm, Baby I wan't to keep my reputation, I'm a sensation, You try me once you'll beg for more. Ooo
by Baccara on album The Very Best of Baccara
You and i We love the same guy Don't it make you sad Don't it make you cry You and i Asked you to choose Someone must win And one of us has to loose Women to women Women to women to man Oh tell me so
by Baccara on album The Collection & Tracklisting
You and i We love the same guy Don't it make you sad Don't it make you cry You and i Asked you to choose Someone must win And one of us has to loose Women to women Women to women to man Oh tell me so
by Baccara on album The Collection
You and i We love the same guy Don't it make you sad Don't it make you cry You and i Asked you to choose Someone must win And one of us has to loose Women to women Women to women to man Oh tell me so
by Baccara on album The Best Of
You and i We love the same guy Don't it make you sad Don't it make you cry You and i Asked you to choose Someone must win And one of us has to loose Women to women Women to women to man Oh tell me so
by Baccara on album Discomania
You and i We love the same guy Don't it make you sad Don't it make you cry You and i Asked you to choose Someone must win And one of us has to loose Women to women Women to women to man Oh tell me so
by Baccara on album Light My Fire / Bad Boys
You and i We love the same guy Don't it make you sad Don't it make you cry You and i Asked you to choose Someone must win And one of us has to loose Women to women Women to women to man Oh tell me so
by Baccara on album The Very Best Of
You and i We love the same guy Don't it make you sad Don't it make you cry You and i Asked you to choose Someone must win And one of us has to loose Women to women Women to women to man Oh tell me so
by Baccara on album Woman to Woman
You and i We love the same guy Don't it make you sad Don't it make you cry You and i Asked you to choose Someone must win And one of us has to loose Women to women Women to women to man Oh tell me so
by Baccara on album The Golden Hits of Baccara
Don't play me a symphony A simple song will do Diamond rings Sparkling bright Gold and silver things Candle lights But I wish you bought Real light One day you understand The meaning in my eyes Don'
by Baccara on album Late Night Dreams
Don't play me a symphony A simple song will do Diamond rings Sparkling bright Gold and silver things Candle lights But I wish you bought Real light One day you understand The meaning in my eyes Don'
by Baccara on album Todas Sus Grabaciones En RCA (1977-1980)
I still remember the piano Playing the same old melodies The late-night crowd Was wild and loud But then a shot Outside the bar-room. And then I saw you for the first time The way you stepped out of t
by Baccara on album Copacabana
I still remember the piano Playing the same old melodies The late-night crowd Was wild and loud But then a shot Outside the bar-room. And then I saw you for the first time The way you stepped out of t
by Baccara on album Pop Masters: Yes Sir, I Can Boogie
I still remember the piano Playing the same old melodies The late-night crowd Was wild and loud But then a shot Outside the bar-room. And then I saw you for the first time The way you stepped out of t
by Baccara on album Sokkie Top 20
You are just my fantasy boy I made you up, you are my toy And I found you as a dream inside my head Your eyes are like a mystic dream The deepest blue I've ever seen You're a mixture of the new man an
by Baccara on album Die Highlights
You are just my fantasy boy I made you up, you are my toy And I found you as a dream inside my head Your eyes are like a mystic dream The deepest blue I've ever seen You're a mixture of the new man an
by Baccara on album The Hits of Baccara
Postcards from amsterdam, phone calls from birmingham, to tell me only how you miss me received your telegramm now you say, here i am oh, the way you hold, and kiss me. Oh, darling, darling, darling,
by Baccara on album Parlez-Vous Français?
Postcards from amsterdam, phone calls from birmingham, to tell me only how you miss me received your telegramm now you say, here i am oh, the way you hold, and kiss me. Oh, darling, darling, darling,