Mets ton p'tit doigt dans le vent, dans le vent. Mets ton p'tit doigt dans le vent, dans le vent. Mets ton p'tit doigt dans le vent pour voir s'il va
Que deviens ton poing quand tu tends les doigts Que deviennent tes larmes quand tu ne les essuies pas Que devient ton rire la nuit sous d'autres toits
De quoi veux-tu parler Je crois qu'on s'est tout dit T'as beau me supplier Comment veux-tu qu'j'oublie Recoller des morceaux Et mourir peu a peu J'suis
(Snap your fingers) And I'll come running (Back to you) On bended knees Snap your fingers I will come running I'll be true take a chance on me Let your
Although you're stuck with Dean's there's money in your jeans When you pretend The wolf that's at your door is not there anymore When you pretend Ah
promise note i signed upon Always been this way It's the poor man who gets hurt All you ever work for Is to leave your footprints in the dirt You work your fingers
We pretend that the end hasn't found us And we cling to the things left behind us Line by line, every rhyme has been written And time left us here unaware
Pretend your happy when you?re blue It isn?t very hard to do And you?ll find happiness without and in Whenever you pretend Remember anyone can dream
you deserve an explanation on the meaning of life But what you think that you heard slipped away at the back of your mind You get your mucky fingers
want to hear Oh you're the night, the dirty night That keeps us going No-one left to fear As the sun goes down on a broken town And the fingers bleed
I'm gonna tell you what you need to hear And I'm a little too late, by three or four years And it may not make much sense now that we are apart But I'
I'm gonna tell you what you need to hear And i'm a little too late By three or four years And it may not make much sense Now that we are apart But i'm
Moi je ferai semblant d?avoir rien su Devant tout ceux qui n?ont rien vu Je ferai semblant devant les autres Pour qui la tromperie est une faute Je ferai
?Como fingir que te olvide? Si por mas que intento sigues en mi mente ?Como he de sanar la herida que quedo en mi corazon? Solo de pensar que te perdi
a friend Sentimental tear inducing with a happy end And we need a tune to open our season at Southend Can you help us It's hard to write a song with bitter fingers
The very brightest candle of all has been extinguished Smothered by those who could not bear to face reality Every beat of your heart tore the lies
Don't know what you've got 'til it's gone A hint of the scent then it's gone Look at the state of you you're all fingers and thumbs So who's your latest