croire et l'on peut s'y voir, ma vie fait la planche Sur les dunes blanches, je divague, les ombres dansent, les arbres penchent Sur les dunes blanches
Si ce n'est que rien Ne leur ressemble ? Qu'ont-ils en commun Si ce n'est que rien Ne les rassemble ? Alors rien ne peut les separer - les separer
y croire et l'on peut s'y voir, ma vie fait la planche Sur les dunes blanches, je divague, les ombres dansent, les arbres penchent Sur les dunes blanches
commun Si ce n'est que rien Ne leur ressemble ? Qu'ont-ils en commun Si ce n'est que rien Ne les rassemble ? Alors rien ne peut les separer - les separer
Goodnight my love Sleep tight We'll both dream of The same night Steam rising Like an oath Squirrels flying And us both Taking taxis In winter clothes
i came from the richest planet in a silver pick-up truck and i left a land of wealth cause there was not that much to do around and i parked up in the
when deers come close to man, it's out of fear and not for fun I knew by the age of ten there wasn't a god under the sun your drives and intentions are
There was blood on my hands & hair on my cheeks I hadn't got a shave in twenty-five weeks I cracked the window open, I had a handgun in the backseat You
goodnight my love, sleep tight we'll both dream of the same night steam rising like an oath squirrels flying and us both taking taxis in winter clothe
you've never known your priorities until the morning of the sixth day when both sitting on the pool table you whispered something to me for everyone else
No yesterday, no tomorrow Walking on, dunes of mercy Don't cry, oh no Joy, will dry your tears And misery Make it disappear....oooh Take my soul in my sorrow Walking on, dunes
leave me Don't let it go Dunes of mercy, Lord Take my soul in my sorrow Walking on, dunes of mercy Take my soul and my sorrow Walking on, walking on dunes
Rainbow to the stars... Rainbow to the stars... Like a rainbow to the stars Keep the faith right in your heart If you let your dreams come true Then
a misty beach That's where my life became a joke On the dunes On the dunes (became a joke on the dunes) Where rents are high And seabirds cry On the dunes
I don?t need to run away to see what I?ve been doing Where we were and we were heading off and getting lost None of us can change the past but I?m enjoying
