Y a longtemps que je couche par terre J'vas coucher dans mon lit ce souere Ma paillasse est dechiree Je n'ai pas de fil pour la rac'moder Si j'etais plus
Y a longtemps que je couche par terre J'vas coucher dans mon lit ce souere Ma paillasse est dechiree Je n'ai pas de fil pour la rac'moder Si j'etais
: Y a longtemps que je couche par terre J'vas coucher dans mon lit ce souere Ma paillasse est dechiree Je n'ai pas de fil pour la rac'moder Si j'etais
(H. Arlen) Like a straw in the wind I go whirling around Like a bird who's just learnin' to fly Feet are not on the ground Drift from pillar to post
Ah ! Que pour toi ce doit etre eprouvant D'etre amoureux d'une fille de paille ! Car je m'envole au premier coup de vent Quand tu me crois dans tes bras
And if its true, baby I'm the one in love with you And I guess that I've been all my life And I know and I'll try And I love you more than those other
Les hommes qui travaillent Qui ne sont plus que chiens de paille Qui emergent au petit jour D'un sommeil un peu trop lourd De la poussiere plein les paupieres
Esta que era una nina de cera, pero no era una nina de cera era una gavilla en la era. Pero no era una gavilla, sino la flor tiesa de la maravilla. Tampoco
We who have so much to you who have so little to you who don't have anything at all We who have so much more than any one man does need and you who don
Babe, I feel like a straw in the wind Don't know where I stand Can't say where I'm goin' Or where I've been, Or even if I'm your man Ah, Girl, I never
Me Ciamen Johnny Cannuccia - El Noeuv Gaga De Milan - L'e Na Robba Tremenda Quand Che Me Pasen Davanti I Sutan - Me Ciamen Johnny Cannuccia - Perche Son
STILL IN THE FRONT AND SHAKE IT OUT FOR THE GIRL STILL IN THE FRONT AND SHAKE IT OUT FOR THE GIRL STILL IN THE FRONT AND SHAKE IT OUT FOR THE
We who have so much to you who have so little To you who don't have anything at all We who have so much more than any one man does need And you who don
And if it's true, baby, I'm the one in love with you And I guess that I've been all my life and I love, and I'll try And I love you more than those other
I tend the wheat field that makes your bread I bind the sweet veal, pluck the hens that make your bed Mother Nature and Mother Earth Are two of three
Straw can bury us We can carry the hay But straws can break Like the reasons for my behavior Straws mend And straws bend And dry ones catch like A secret
