blancs Les promesses et les vents que j'ai Graves, a la memoire des rochers Mes nuits de desirs Au geant qui respire Grave, a la memoire des rochers
by Maggie, Terre and Suzzy Roche I don't feel that great today I have never felt that great Don't tell me to exercise Don't tell me it's what
Do you love me I'm confusing Never free I am asking Now you don't have to make me beg You marry me It's my birthday thanks for calling Nothing is new
Here comes the blabbermouth everybody hold on to your secrets You better not let 'em out or the blabbermouth's gonna tell. Here comes the blabbermouth
Away in a manger, no crib for His bed The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head The stars in the bright sky, looked down where He lay The little
Am I alone in this world Can somebody hear me Or be near me am I blind to the love The beautiful love of God Here I am standing before a crowd Trying
what's wrong hold it a minute i'm happy send up a flare some of the dreams i forgot they came true i'm happy just to see you breathing fifteen years
Think he's got a crush on me I saw the whole scene What makes you think He's got a crush on you? 'Cause he played his song for me I was sitting there
Woke up alone in a strange bed Lookin' around, shakin' my head Pulled my boots on, went downstairs She was sitting in one of the chairs "Can we go home
Did you know me, long ago? Were we close before the sorrow? If you thought of leaving any traces I'll be sifting through the broken places Did I know
i was born yesterday don't know nothin' eyes open wide seem to be on a funny farm guess i'll go on the nanana you got to roll roll roll roll you got
What's the time? Christmas time I love Christmas time Look at that Christmas tree Shining brightly, oh Peace on earth Peace on earth Who's the king
Every morning I get up Beautiful as the Goddess Of love in enchanted mountain Every night I go to bed Seductive as Yang Kuei-fei The imperial concubine
since he's gone away i'm a sad dog... lie around all day no bowl of water for me i'm asleep... let me be train on the railroad track singing oo oo oo
He wants to be Christlike and never be jealous So he lets her go on about all the other fellas But the animal in 'em awakes with a growl And a skin 'em
If I think I'm gonna have a chocolate sundae but it's Sunday And when I get to the door of the ice cream store it says closed Sitting down on the sidewalk
A dove settled on the sill And I called my cat Love, if looks could kill And that was that The glass of the windowpane And away she flew Over the grass
meow meow hey let's dance well i know one it's so much fun it's the kookiest dance under the sun it's called the boodanee do the boodanee 123 let's do
