Je suis tombe par terre, c'est la faute a Voltaire, Le nez dans le ruisseau, c'est la faute a Rousseau, Je ne suis pas notaire, c'est la faute a Voltaire
Couplet 1 : Assis dans l'ombre d'un espoir de ce jour nouveau on as du mal a y croire mais rien de plus beau que de reconnaitre son erreur les feuilles
I text a postcard, sent to you Did it go through? Sending all my love to you You are the moonlight of my life every night Giving all my love to you My
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I can't sleep I'm incomplete as long as you don't tell me baby the one thing I need to know right know If only you would, call me and put on hold those
Life is more than just a feeling and love is more than you and me No matter what this world can't stop me no matter how it's gonna be No matter what
Raps on wheels I fell over in the road Not gonna press arcade mode Car coming to me S**t in my spaghetti I ain't a mudda f***er Nor a mudda trucker I
Jumping the Gun You working really hard for your big paycheck You been working too hard without a choke or wreck It's the way it really works it's the
already claimed Collecting a scrapbook Proud of what you've done No more pushing Retired at 21 You're retired at 21 Your mind is gone Your race is run You're retired at 21
we would seldom call You and I like every teen Were up against the wall We couldn't see the end in time Dying to get out 13 going on 21 They will never
Never meant to be so friendly Never made the room look nice Never heed a word of warnin' Never take my own advice I got a brand new problem Pretty and
You've been crying And I'm crazy about you I've been lying And hanging you up 'cause I'm deep on the inside But flash on the outside I am the thunder
I built a wall in China, I sank an ocean liner I've wrecked homes, I've burned thrones, chasing the crown I've put thorns in your feet, I spread plague
Dear God, are you there? Can you hear me, do you care? Dear God, here are we Less than perfect, far from free Oh, we take what we get And we don't take
If you want my loving take me back If you miss my touch little girl take me back When the dreams you lean on are beginning to crack Open up your heart
You've a certain sartorial eloquence And a style that's almost of your own You've got the knack of being so laid back It's like talking to the great unknown
Through a mutual agreement, we got that aching feeling To look up one another one more time Tracking down the zip codes, sealing down those envelopes
Dust settles on a thin cloud Sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd I've had my face in the mirror for twenty-four hours Starin' at a line of white
