vieux morceau de bois Ce n'est que la pluie qui mouille tes paupieres Larmes n'ont jamais fleuri sur ces yeux la Ton coeur est sec comme un vieux morceau
. C'est ca ! Fais tourner la beuh man... Laisse moi tirer une latte sur ce morceau de salade. Fais tourner la beuh man... Laisse moi tirer une latte sur ce morceau
jure , sur tete de celui qui m'a Refrain Je ne suis je suis qu'un morceau qui se la coule douce Je ne suis je suis qu'un morceau Juste le mariage
Viva la felicita e viva pure chi non ce l'ha chi la prende e chi la da chi e cattivo e te ne ruba un pezzettino preferisco le feste di popolo a quelle
Ah ciak ciak, ciak e ciak ah boom Fuori dalla bolla quando appizzo il chiloom Ci vuole il su e giu, Fa-bri Fibra, quando faccio su Come un maestro di
What a piece of work is man How noble in reason How infinite in faculties In form and moving How express and admirable In action how like an angel In
(Yentl reveals herself to Avigdor. Though she is a woman ahead of her time, Avigdor is a prisoner of his. So her journey must continue... to a place where
I've been staring at the page For what seems like days I guess I put this one off for a while Did I see a tear fall from your eyes Or did you laugh
I had nine lives but I lost all of them And I've been searching in the night And I've been searching in the rain I tried to find them but they disappeared
I had nine lives but I lost all of them and I?ve been searching in the night and I?ve been searching in the rain I tried to find them but they disappeared
Walking blind across this silver room Looking through a smoke menagerie Looking at your face inside of me In the darkness you're Tunisia Nights are long
Hey baby, I ain't askin' much of you No no no no no no no no baby, I ain't askin' much of you Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do Don't be a stingy
A water glass full of whiskey And women that I never knew too well Lord, the things I've seen and done Most of which I'd be ashamed to tell I don't know