-to-ya Tell me how it Feel-to-you, feel-to-you, feel-to-you Now don't it feel lovely? [x2] Now don't it sound lovely? [x2] Ah ha I'm lovely like the left field
Their horses heavy In clad and chain armor March into battle Man against man Sword against sword Hammer and axe against shield Let the banners fly high
in the light moved together in the colors of the morning I looked to the clouds in the cirrus sky and they'd gone. Across the marshes, across the fields
J'ai si peur De Partir a la guerre Elle pleure, mais je suis fier. Sans un sou, J'aurais perdu ma terre, J'aurais perdu ma guerre. On est partis hier
Repartir en arriere Recommencer a la surface Comme deux sillons de terre Que jamais rien n'efface Te dire les mots parfaits Sans la pudeur qui nous retient
. Let me take you down, ?Cos I?m going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real And nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. Strawberry Fields
fields back home It was back in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana Give me them cotton fields (It was back in Louisiana) Let me hear it for the cotton fields
rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was back in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home
take you down, cos I'm going to Strawberry Fields Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about Strawberry Fields forever Strawberry Fields forever Strawberry Fields
disagree. Let me take you down, 'cos I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. Strawberry Fields
Alonzo brasco bomb attack crew Marchons au pas avec bravoure, y'a le territoire a defendre, Bataille de argne, de larmes, d'armes et de cendre. Au chant
Cycle down in the belly of the ocean Why he ever notice it as sucking up? Rise up and sound this state That everything else in this world can be broken
