refrain: Enfant du bloc respire l'epoque Les hommes se font belles dans les chiots Ils roulent en benz et prennent d'la drops Sales epoque Ma mere me
A. Branduardi/P.Pallottino La ragazza e molto bella e cammina ad occhi bassi, l'eremita canta il Gloria per le pietre e per i sassi. La ragazza ha un
Verrai, verrai, dovunque arriverai sei pioggia che gonfia le fontane. Cadrai, cadrai, sul fondo scenderai nell'anima che scalda gli occhi miei e ancora
Toutes les femmes ont un sourire qui parle au c?ur Quelque chose qui ressemble a du bonheur Certaines ont des prix de beaute Et d?autres n?en n?auront
Sans arret On vous court apres Est-ce que vous savez Qu?on ne dort jamais Quand vous nous quittez ? De Lisbonne On vous telephone Un soir a Verone Mais
Toutes les femmes sont belles, Toutes les femmes sont tiedes, Toutes les femmes sont pacifiques, Toutes les femmes sont douces, Toutes les femmes sont
I had to leave you in Galway but i think about you every day in the morning and in the afternoon I wish that i could see you soon and when i heard you
Amongst the goods and high explosives men women and children make their way accross the woods where the troll lives who never sees the light of day
On the bus back from Bristol, we talked about death And we talked about a friend that I'd spent some time with Once or twice a year We got to your house
do, do, do do do, do do, do, do do do, do do, do do do do do Oh, when you call me weird names and make all kinds of weird faces when you drive me
And so the girl's goes Hey what's going one what don't you sing a song And I'm like,ohh here's a song i wrote from a new album i wrote it when i miss
Now that I have everything all I have to do is bring it all to you maybe you will understand maybe you will take my hand and fall, fall for it too This
I think I'd rather wait for the winter to come I never make a move when I'm out in the sun I'll be ready to forgive your foolish mistake When the water
I left the flat cause it felt like home ordered wine and sat down to write you a poem the words came easy, the words came strong the poem would be good
This summer's riding for a fall recess is over, I heard the call I still want to write it on the wall This summer's riding for a fall others will come
He switched to bavarian when he spoke to her a good sign that they really knew each other but the weather and the music were bad so we sticked to the
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