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Traduction: Chris De Burgh. The Getaway.
: Searchlights, rain on the road, Waiting for the airport limousine, Your time in this foreign land, Is nearly over, I'll never forget how Last night
: Day by day they drink and dream, Old men staring out to sea, From the island, living on the island; And down in the harbour, it's a show, Watching
aussi, Hey boys tonight we getaway, To the other side, Head for the wall and getaway; "We'll give you anything you say," Hey boys tonight we getaway
: It was late at night on the open road, Speeding like a man on the run, A lifetime spent preparing for the journey; He is closer now and the search
: I'm standing in the station, I am waiting for a train, To take me to the border, And my loved one far away, I watched a bunch of soldiers heading for
: Ship to shore, do you read me anymore, This line is bad, and fading, Ship to shore, answer my call, Send me a signal, a beacon to bring me home; I
: When I wake up in the morning she is there, With her sleepy smile and a long night of windy hair, And when I hold her close beside me, Well it feels
: Watch, and wait, get ready for the sign, There are many here among us now, Who have not seen the light, We must send the word to all the people in
: Restless hearts, it has been a long time, Out here on the journey, for a glimpse of paradise, It's getting hard to find a place to go, Where peaceful
: Wake up boys, there's a light at the window, I can hear someone knocking on the door, There are voices in the street, And the sound of running feet
: The night is so wild, and downstairs the child, Is sleeping, her spirit is free, For more than an hour, I have walked in the rain, I've been wondering
: Roll away the dawn, Roll away the dawn, and let me see, The land of the free, Has anything changed at all; Sweet liberty, Sweet liberty is in our
When I wake up in the morning she is there, With her sleepy smile and a long night of windy hair, And when I hold her close beside me, Well it feels