Servais War vordig Mene Bre 'Z'eus ur c'habiten yaouank o sevel un arme (bis) Me 'm'eus ur mab, Silvestrig, zo o vonet ivez "Roit din va mab Silvestrig
She wakes up when I sleep to talk to ghosts like in the movies If you don't follow what I mean, I sure don't mean to be confusing They say when she laughs
She was the girl in the very front row always waitin? after the show she was the queen of the hollywood hills knew the stars, the bars, the pimps and
Across this land Land once ruled by men The wild would pull them Maples grew and fell Rivers turned back on themselves The wave rolls in and with it takes
When the bells all ring and the horns all blow And the couples we know are fondly kissing. Will I be with you or will I be among the missing? Maybe it
A rose grows wild in the country A tree grows tall as the sky The wind blows wild in the country And part of the wild, wild country, am I Wild, wild,
Mono no aware Murasaki iro no hana To fuyu mo kuyuky Harahara Shizcn no bi kana Ah! Midori no ha to Aki no iro Kaze no koe Tori no saezuri Kanashii
Take one step Out the door Look around For a whole lot more Off in the distance Fire burn bright We make decisions That's what we do That's what
Maybe it's much too early in the game Oh, but I thought I'd ask you just the same What are you doing New Year's New Year's eve? Baby, it's much too early
(feat. Nick Cave) They call me The Wild Rose But my name is Elisa Day Why they call me it I do not know For my name is Elisa Day From the first
(feat. Nick Cave) They call me The Wild Rose But my name is Elisa Day Why they call me it I do not know For my name is Elisa Day From the first day
They call me The Wild Rose But my name was Elisa Day Why they call me it I do not know For my name was Elisa Day From the first day I saw her I knew
che veglione che cenone luci rosse bianche e blu nun a perso mai un invito ia ballato sulo tu o sciampagne e mezzanotte lo stappato singhiozzando e
Oh the Summer time is coming And the trees are sweetly blooming And the wild mountain thyme Goes around the blooming heather Will ye go lassie go.....