I'm another life When the gods were crazy And the measurement of time Were the ending seasons And maybe we believed There was anger in the storm Sometimes
Rastaman, live up! Bongoman, don't give up! Congoman, live up, yeah! Binghi-man don't give up! Keep your culture: Don't be afraid of the vulture! Grow
If there's something that needs fixing I'm the man to see Look me up, I'm listed Just check under "B" If you're ever on the spot Well, I'm good with my
A boy is born in Hardtime Mississippi Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty His parents give him love and affection To keep him strong, movin'
There's not time for us. There's no place for us. What is this thing that builds Our dreams yet slips away From us. Who wnats to live forever? Who wants
all i want is a real fast car i wanna go too fast - i wanna go too far i wanna take a bite of this sweet sweet life while the gettin' is good and the
Yeah Pick up the pace now C'mon Yeah This feel like that tight shit That make you just go get the keys to your whip And just bounce Bounce bounce bounce
Des poussieres de bruit au fond de nos silences Au milieu de la foule la peur de l'absence Les dieux ont leurs dimanches Les amours leurs manquent Comme
I came home in the morning And everything was gone Oh what have I done I dropped dead in the hallway Cursing the dawn Oh come on son Why must I burn
Lately nothing I do ever seems to please you And maybe turning my back would be that much easier Cause hurtful words are all that we exchange But I
(Eddy Marnay / Ben Kaye) Vivre et donner Pour le bonheur de donner Voir s'eclairer Les yeux qu'on a aimes Vivre et donner Tout ce que tu as Ca peut
Can't Live Without You (Dan Hill / J. Parker) Hmmm Ooh That look in your eyes The heated desire Trying so hard To turn off the fire Old lovers make
A guy what takes his time I go for anytime I'm a fast moving gal Who likes some slow old Got no juice from fancy driving Wanna see a guy arrival in low
Y a plus d'eau, plus de lumiere dans la ville dechiree Sous son arbre legendaire, le Liban est sacrifie Les femmes sont en priere pendant qu'on se bat
Elle habite au premier etage Elle est charmante, elle n'a pas d'age Elle est gentille, elle est devouee Elle s'occupe de tout le quartier Mais le soir
J'ai envie de vivre De recommencer Je ne veux plus suivre Mes tristes pensees J'ai envie d'apprendre Pour quoi je suis fait Envie de comprendre Ce qui