[instrumental with lute]
: [instrumental with lute]
J'arrive pas a te l'avouer mais je suis tombe sous ton charme J'ai trop lute contre mes sentiments , j'depose les armes C'est sans doute ce que l'on appelle
Ouais laisse moi kiffer toute la night , c'est my life , oh yeah. (x2) Couplet : Les problemes j'les ai vu de pres , plus pret. Ma jeunesse a courir
It's time we said goodbye Time now to decide O' don't you feel so small Dark is the night for all It's time we moved out West This time will be the best
Part 1: Blues has got me, there is teardrops in my eyes Yes the blues has got me, there is teardrops in my eyes Well dark is the night, since my baby
Caught in quicksand Starting to sink So tired of struggling That my mind can barely think Don't know where I'm going Lord, I don't know what I'm gonna
Yes the nights are so long, baby, and the days are so blue Seems like everything has gone wrong Baby 'cause I'm without you I guess this is that awful
Come here, baby Let me wrap you around my fingers I want you so much And love's just a touch away So touch me, baby And you'll feel a man on fire Just
Quand elles chantent Leurs chansons tendres Les nuits sans toi Qu'elles sont longues Perdues dans l'ombre Les nuits sans toi Pleurent les heures Les joies
La la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la Toutes les nuits Toutes les nuits Je fais le meme reve Toutes les nuits C'est
Douce nuit, sainte nuit Tout est calme plus de bruit C'est Noel la-bas dans le ciel Une etoile d'un eclat irreel Brille au loin sur le monde Comme un
One of these nights, One of these crazy old nights, We're gonna find out, pretty mama, What turns on your lights. The full moon is callin', The fever
oieie the fabulous trobadors Composicao: Indisponivel Soi pas qu?un paure trobador Un cantador de pompidor Un rabalaire violonaire Mas cancons valon pas
E fu la notte la notte per noi notte profonda sul nostro amore. E fu la fine di tutto per noi resta il passato e niente di piu. Ma se ti dico
Pressure?s reminding me of the past now Shaowy figures and doubts The hour?s too late to have mercy on myself I?m needing a friend, the play button?s
Solidao, fim de noite, verao no espelho das aguas se ve uma nuvem no alto a boiar sentinela do amanhecer Acalanto do vento no mar pensamento querendo
