Paroles:
Art Mensis

Il suffit d'une fleur Pour attendrir le monde D'un enfant comme moi Qui sourit a la vie, sans penser a mal Un beau jour, le malheur D'un seul coup m'inonde

People say a lot when they want the job, yeah Lining up sideways around the block "It's not for the money" she say to you Almost convincing herself that

Handsome, no, my man ain't handsome But there's a trace of a wondrous grace In his weary face Life has done its best to break him But his strength and

dick in his hand It's throwing up the seed of man But it's his art, the art of man I will walk away from the big century In the art of man

It wasnt it more than a minute That first one was the test He was listening but i dont think he heard the rest It was easy to fall, but not easy to take

People in love, lie around and get fat I didn't want us to end up like that This isn't the first time You've fallen apart Now you're indulging in just

Traduction: Art Garfunkel. Vous êtes un merveilleux.

Traduction: Yo La, j'ai. La façon dont certaines personnes meurent.

Quando canterai di me ed un giorno lo farai parla bene del nostro amore. Questo mi dicevi tu e poi ti mettevi giu con dolcezza accanto a me e cosi avevo