Com com com com communiste. Naze naze naze nazionaliste. Bol bol bol bol bolchvique. Ane ane anarchiste. . Mec mec mec mec mcanique. Fan fan fan fan fanatique.
Kader, Yazid, Djamel. Thomas, Assa, Youssef. Jean-Luc, Francis, Toumi. Abdenbi, Abdelkrim. A bout portant! (4x). Policiers trop nerveux. Face aux jeunes des banlieues.
He looks at her and stares. trembles at the words. crosses his hands. looks away while he cries. she says everything will be alright. and he says:. . I can't get it out of my head.
I have thought this one around, junketed it all through. and it's all beauty green, on this hill, we'll walk away. become harder still, on the door leave a note, letting go of the hope, let them come take your home.
Angel Oak, I'm not allowed to climb you. Angel Oak, there are park rangers around. Angel Oak, I've always wished to climb a tree and. I see the way you lay your branches down.
In my life I'm finding acorns. You know like a five you washed and dried. Who knows how many times. Checking my pockets, finding acorns. A fluttering thought I guess I caught.
Why must I leave this day behind?. I never knew that someone could be so kind. And you were, yes, you were. . Last night when we walked underneath the stars.
I wanna do away with Mondays. And make today the 4th of July. I wanna set up my place under the sky. I wanna great big black horse. That I can ride into town.
I wanna do away with Mondays. And make today the 4th of July. I wanna set up my place under the sky. I wanna great big black horse. That I can ride into town.
I just saw an Angel in Dixie. In Heaven the other night. On my way to New Orleans. Can't get her off my mind. . There's many miles of highway. Between me and the county line.
Let me tell you a story. A story you can understand. About a little girl. That had a whole world. Right in the palm of her hand. . Now she was born. With a silver spoon.
Oh yea!!!!. Well I've had my share of lovers. And I'm damn sure I had it all. If I had to count the times I've broken through. I couldn't even count 'em all.
You're a part time lover and a full time friend. The monkey on your back is the latest trend. I don't see what anyone can see. In anyone else but you.
You're a part time lover and a full time friend. The monkey on your back is the latest trend. I don't see what anyone can see. In anyone else but you.
Ni pa'lante. Ni pa'tras. Ni pa'rriba. Ni pa'bajo. . AL CARAJO!. AL CARAJO!. AL CARAJO!. AL CARAJO! AL CARAJO!. QUE SE VAYAN AL CARAJO!. . AL CARAJO!. Si dice el medico.
Feel the asthma fill the afternoon. What a glorious gloom. To be making my way through. Curiousities the consequence. She brings. What a slippery fish.
It's not working the way that I planned it. We're no closer than we were at the start. I can find my way to your body. But I can't find my way to your heart.
(Well all the beer and all my friends are gone). . It sure was fun having all the gang around tonight. Laughin' and singin' and talkin' about old times.