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un feu d'artifice De mille soleils eclates Et le tremblement de douce angoisse Je peux vous apprendre a voler. Viendras-tu avec moi ma belle? Viendras-tu
It's not easy Trying to understand How the world can be so cold Stealing the souls of man Cloudy skies rain down On all your dreams You wrestle with the
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It?s been a crazy time for us of pushing all our limits snapping necks and breaking balls now you?d have done the same but you were baking biscuits
Before the world began You were on His mind And every tear you cry Is precious in His eyes Because of His great love He gave His only Son Everything was
There'll come a time When you may want just a little more Societys luxuries are not what you had in store. They offer no security for your soul. So Mother
There's something in the way she eases my mind And lays me across the bed till I close my eyes Stirs me in the morning till I can ever be satisfied
It's not easy trying to understand How the world can be so cold Stealing the souls of man Cloudy skies rain down on all your dreams You wrestle with the
There'll come a time, I know You might see me after a show Maybe there'll be no one else around Just take a good look at me If you forget just who I
Religious fanatics brainwashed scum Manipulated children turned into bombs Suicide commandos for what cause? 'coz thy kingdom will not come!
When will you come? The children are dying The mothers are crying The fathers get drunk for you They're building shrines to you When will you come?
(Jean-Paul Maunick / Graham Harvey / Peter Hinds) Sometimes I'm walking down the street, with my head in the clouds I can't see what stands before me
A SMALL PACKAGE OF VALUE WILL COME TO YOU SHORTLY (Dryden, Blackman and Thompson) Well if we really wanna make it Really wanna make it, I wanna make
VERSE 1 Don't you worry, pretty baby Everything's alright Its another day tomorrow and another night. You can tell me how your feeling every single word
Back in the days of old times, on the Eastside Where the G's who ride, and here the rest play You got to have you a phat knot Or you would have not 'Cause
It's been a crazy time for us Of pushing all our limits Snappin' necks and breakin' balls And you'd have done the same You were bakin' biscuits While