Paroles:
Chanson Martina

I feel a song coming on And I'm a-warning you It's a victorious, happy and glorious new strain I feel a song coming on It's a melody full of the laughter

day And my lucky song Bullyoo bullyoo boy have I got news for you I'm gonna to march march march along the avenue I'm gonna sing sing sing my lucky song

Do you really want it? [x3] Go, go, go, ale ale ale [x2] Go, go, go, here we go, yeah [1] - The cup of life, this is the one. Now is the time, don't

You're nobody 'til somebody loves you You're nobody 'til somebody cares You may be king, you may possess the world And it's gold but gold won't bring

can put your foot in the door Don't leave Martin alone tonight Keep him talking until daylight This time well I think he's coming through Don't leave Martin

In Rough Rock, Arizona he lived for many years alone A gangly kid from Colorada, who could sing the sweetest songs I first heard Woody's songs from him

People smile and tell me I'm the lucky one And we've just begun, I think I'm gonna have a son He will be like you and me as free as a dove Conceived in

He's only six years old, that old Killer died Put him down in a great big hole, I fill it up all the time See the buildings rise up to the sky, parking

I do is dream of you the whole night through Where the dawn I still go on dreaming of you You're every thought, you're everything You're every song I