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Un regard Ca demarre Tu me touches De ta bouche Moi, je fourmille De mille aiguilles Dans un calice De purs delices {Refrain:} C'est si bon que tout
Un vieil orgue de Barbarie Est venu jouer l'autre jour Sous ma fenetre, dans la cour Une ancienne chanson d'amour Et pour que rien, rien ne varie, Amour
petits tours. Les orgues de Barbarie Connaissent bien la magie Des vieilles rues de Paris. Les orgues de Barbarie, Ce n'est pas les grandes orgues,
mais dans un coin un homme se taisait: "et de quel instrument jouez-vous monsieur qui vous taisez et qui ne dites rien?" lui demanderent les musiciens. "Moi je joue de l'orgue
Lorsque l'orgue de Barbarie Sous les ongles de Barbara Nous entraine tout contre lui Et se meurt de nous sentir la Des arpeges d'ecume blanche S'eternisent
Will you stare, will you stare as the final curtain starts to fall Will you watch, will you watch with closing eyes, with closing eyes Everyone, everyone
And away we go, with a crazy flow, oh All the ladies know and they babies know, we pro Deep in your mind, while I'm repeatin' this rhyme, we glow I'm
Jesus is just a Spanish boy's name How come one man got so much fame? And to enemy, it's pointless to anybody That doesn't have faith Give me the cloth
Good arms Vs bad arms Will win hands down, down They are built to hold and fit Look how far they go around You don't need these now that You've found
My hole, I'll get my hole, I'll get my hole Get my hole, get my hole and I'll find out more It's a choo choo train, a rocket launch If we have a hormone
I left house without a fucking clue And left New York city, girl, without you But the sun does shine in this place some days And even when there?s cloud
I'm working on my backwards walk Walking with no shoes or socks And the time rewinds to the end of May I wish you'd never met than man today I'm working
I'll turn off the TV It's killing us, we never speak There's a radio in the corner It's dying to make a scene So give me soft, soft static With a human
Poke at my Iris, why can't I cry about this? Maybe there is something that you know that I don't? We adopt a brand new language Communicate through pursed
Do the twist in the twisting outfit The loose tie with the loose limp wrists Lift your dress enough to show me those shins Let your hair stick to your
A cripple walks amongst you All you tired human beings He?s got all the things a cripple has not Two working arms and legs And vital parts fall from
Who'd you push down the stairs last night? I would have liked to be a part of that Who'd you push down the stairs last night? I would have liked to be
