[ Mets ton masque a gaz Sokolov Que tes fermentations anaerobies Fassent eclater les tubas de ta renommee Et que les vents irrepressibles Transforment
Traduction: Serge Gainsbourg. Eugénie Sokolov.
Abro una puerta negra, retumban mis oidos la calle queda muerta, el sol aun no ha salido saco de mi cartera una tarjeta y ficho y pienso q si se acaba
Chissa che fine ha fatto Eugenio, barba da mascalzone, sotto che stelle si fa la notte, sotto che sole fa colazione. Lui che c'ha gli occhi cosi tranquilli
Nadie pasa de esta aula, aqui mandan euge y brenda, porqe somos fans de nico, fans de nico de verdad.! Todos saben de quien gusta nico, ya saben todos
you Sunday Eugene Eugene Eugene I said hello, Eugene Are you there, Eugene I said hello (hello), Eugene (Eugene) Eugene (Eugene) Eugene (oh yeah) I said hello (hello), Eugene
NON PRENDERE L?ACME, EUGENIO In collera ho un grido, quanto e inutile Perdo energie e non so perche La spinta mi slancia, tutto e comodo Diglielo a dio
Be careful with that melletron, Eugene careful with that melletron, Eugene Careful with that melletron, Eugene be careful with that melletron, you don
made you so smart You could steal a heart Anytime that you please Eugene, you genius Could you teach me Eugene, you genius Eugene, you genius Eugene, you genius Eugene
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when you play and the raining always starts when you go away. The sun shines in my bedroom when you play and the raining always starts when you go away. (Eugene
Bukra wba'do Bukra wba'do Bukra wba'do Bukra wba'do Bukra wba'do Illi ouaadni hayoufi biouaadouh Illi ouaadni hayoufi biouaadouh Koullaha bukra Koullaha
The Samovara is full of tea You stare unblinkingly at me While your car waits in the freezing rain I know your soul calls Moscow home But your heart belongs
Everywhere I go I know Everywhere I go will glow The sleepy summer sky The lovers passing by All the cities too Make me think of you Everywhere I go
Well the sun?s going down With its deep amber light Embracing the town as we fall into night To the silvery sound as the birds fly away Getting ready
J'aimerais tant voir Syracuse L'ile de Paques et Kairouan Et les grands oiseaux qui s'amusent A glisser l'aile sous le vent Voir les jardins de Babylone
Meninas cobrem a rua contra a porta Onde para a luz, vigio seu passo Nuvens podem chegar, morros elevados Perceba que tanto o sol gira Cante e dance
