Goodbye to my Santa Monica dream Fifteen kids in the backyard drinking wine You tell me stories of the sea And the ones you left behind Goodbye to the
pillow Lighter than an eiderdown Will she let the weeping willow Wind his branches round Julia dream, dreamboat queen, queen of all my dreams Every night
Traduction: Pink Floyd. Julia Dream.
: Goodbye to my Santa Monica dream Fifteen kids in the backyard drinking wine You tell me stories of the sea And the ones you left behind Goodbye to
my pillow Lighter than an eiderdown Will she let the weeping willow Wind his branches round Julia dream, dreamboat queen, queen of all my dreams Every
Alain Bashung, c'est mon ami Et Jacques Dutronc, c'est mon ami Mylenes Farmer, c'est mon amie Nino Ferrer, c'est mon ami Elvis Presley, c'est mon ami
Monday morning, a midwest gloom above. The word on the other end, the news's of death of hope. Life slain by love, I don't think that we will live through
Some things can never be explained Like how our skies remain the same And I wonder how the sky would look without my star Sleep seems a dream away
In one night you made me your own In one night you made me your own In one night you made me your own The deepest embrace's creation In one night The
brett detar i picture you sighing soft only in my dreams whisper kisses only in my dreams and they're always here to remind me... pictures stars and dreams
Autumn came and left the summer sun behind us with our thoughts When it stops raining I think I'll take a walk to your house And if we ever get the chance
The time is 2:22 and I hope your wish comes true But you say I'll know before you do And I hope you're right Why can we talk this way we always speak
