Il est temps mon ange De dormir un p'tit peu Ou est la pas tres loin En fait, on est la Et on compte Tes battements de cils, tes soupirs Quand tu t'endors
Traduction: Vanessa Paradis. La Ballade De Lily Rose.
: Il est temps mon ange De dormir un p'tit peu Ou est la pas tres loin En fait, on est la Et on compte Tes battements de cils, tes soupirs Quand tu t
The Black Rose The Black Rose Je suis devenue The Black Rose The Black Rose Je suis devenue The Black Rose The Black Rose Je suis devenue The Black Rose The Black Rose
For every lovers kiss For every child that laughs And every moment missed For every dream I've cast And every flower that blooms It keeps reminding me
I used to see a ballerina staring back at me A beauty queen a singing star was all I longed to be I'd dress up in my mother's clothes and dance the days
I wake up to the dawn I'm a stranger in my bed With one eye on the circle sun I raise my weary head I pick up my bags and bones and take one square step
Born to entertain us back in 1925 So beautiful and strong enough to bring their dreams alive Always thought it would last forever And be the greatest
When I first set my eyes on you You were born in black and white Full of good intentions You never played me any hype You didn't want to take my money
There's an empty seat on the train today that makes its way up to the town There a letter found on an office desk that's finally handed round It says
Help me get my feet back to solid ground Cos were walking to the devil's beat And it's trying to bring us down. Well the devil's get us rolling a 6-
I remember Sundays at the Harbour Bar Drinking cider wishing on a cheap guitar Playing songs from the sixties and the seventies Fleetwood Mac the Eagles
Just before I tell you standing in the rain I would have loved you like no other babe But a poet needs his pain And sometimes life can be so cruel It
There are six and a half billion souls I believe to be breathing you can love them you can leave them They're walking and talking up ad down all around
