down there unless it's a complete necessity Which is usually only twice a year There's a hole in the kitchen wall covered by a stopped clock The insulation
Amami... come se fossi un' isola Distante ma ... raggiungibile Col mare calmo tu Ti prepari e vieni qui Col mare grosso tu Farai fatica un po' Amami
Oh mon amour d'ete Mon ile de Saba Oh le parfum sucre Des filles de la-bas Quand le vent soufflera La-bas sur ton phare Et ici sur ma maison Je me souviendrai
Elle vit sur l'Ile du Dedain Voila l'histoire Une jupe rouge, des bottes en daim Dans un manoir Un manoir noir avec des tours Des tours dont je fais
Brav eo pep bro, met Breizh 'zo dreist d'am c'halon Kaeroc'h ma bro, e kreiz hag endro Brav eo ma bro, ne vern ket p'lec'h emaon o chom Kaeroc'h 'vidon
Martinique, Guadeloupe, Guyane, Cayenne, Kourou Nous avons regarde le soleil se lever A la Martinique, Guadeloupe, Guyane, Cayenne, Kourou Nous avons
(Tony Mansfield/New Music) On islands we all run Onto islands in the sun And the sun too is an island With islands all around We're all islands in the
Ed ecco ora mi alzero, a Innisfree andro, la una casa costruiro, d?argilla e canne io la faro: la io avro nove filari ed un alveare, perche le api facciano
Sedeva il pescatore all'ombra della vela, lenta scivolava la barca sopra il fiume, lungo le due rive solo alberi fioriti mentre si smarriva e dimenticava
Ed ecco ora mi alzero, a Innisfree andro, La una casa costruiro, d'argilla e canne io la faro; la io avro nove filari ed un alveare, perche le api facciano
Y en a qui disent qu'ils aiment tellement les femmes Qu'ils ne peuvent pas vivre sans elles Y en a pour qui chaque minute est un drame Sans le sourire
Here's a copy, the rest that you know, and put the kind words to bed. For man don't say why, or even know how, it's only awful as the hell that you
Make believe we've landed On a desert Island. Bathe me in the waters, Warm me in the moonlight, Taste me with your kisses, Find my secret places, Touch
Dans la noirceur tu m'as quitte Dans le brouillard tu m'as laisse Tant de mysteres dans tes pensees Tu fuis mon regard mais que sait-il passer De ton
Baby, when I met you there was peace unknown. I set out to get you with a fine tooth comb. I was soft inside. There was something going on. You do something
In Babylon On the boulevard of broken dreams My will power at the lowest ebb Oh what can I do? Oh buccaneer Can ya help me put my truck in gear? Can ya
Let's get away from sleigh bells Let's get away from snow Let's make a break some Christmas, dear I know the place to go How'd ya like to spend Christmas
She was the rose of Sharon from paradise lost From the city of seven hills near the place of the cross. I was playing a show in Miami in the theater of
