aujourd'hui dimanche Tiens ma jolie maman Voici des roses blanches Toi qui les aimes tant Va quand je serai grand J'acheterai au marchand Toutes ses roses
LA VOIX HUMAINE Elle parcourt les chemins Comme vivent les bohemes Elle trebuche au matin Dans un poeme Le soleil la fait luire Comme une porcelaine
all before But somehow in a different way long stem roses mean more So I'm sending roses... I'm sending roses... I hope these long stem roses cheer
to get tired B e a c#m She won't be content just being admired funny thats the way it goes C#m b e When you're like a long stem rose My long stem rose
do? Hang on Rose Help is round the corner Hang on Rose It's not your time to go I read your note I'm running to your rescue Hang on Rose There
lady She got everything that I don't wanna live without She's kinda like a rose She's kinda like a rose She's kinda like a rose And you might wanna
Traduction: Parker, Graham. Rose à longue tige.
Traduction: Rose Maddox. Sally Laissez votre frange Hang Down.
Traduction: Tillis, Mel. Douze roses à longue tige.
think that love is only for the lucky and the strong Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snow Lies a seed that with the suns love in spring becomes the rose
do? Hang on Rose Help is round the corner Hang on Rose It's not your time to go I read your note I'm running to your rescue Hang on Rose There's something
day little fleas turn into parasites disease Making sounds no one could hear Monochrome memories and colourless melodies get too loud Then break the ear Warming a frozen rose
faces. So she finds her dressing table and she puts on all of her clothes, And she cries when she's realized she's just an old Rose. Rose walks
lady She got everthing that I don't wanna live without She's kinda like a rose She's kinda like a rose She's kinda like a rose And you might wanna run
в миг растает под стук твоих шагов. В сердце боль, в сердце крик. Я растоптан с головой. Раступился океан и не слышан голос твой... ...Нежный, занавес
te mettre a faire ta iere-pri Que Dieu te preserves des chatiments Apres la vie c'est autrement Et la rue perd ses monuments Perd ses valeurs, perd ses
Ne me raconte pas Le roman de la rose Le go?t la couleur des choses Je les conna?d? Ne me raconte pas Rom?et Juliette L'histoire de la Belle et
