And then those funny, familiar, forgotten feelings. Started walking all over my mind. . Last night, quietly, you walked through my mind. As I lay searching for sleep.
I'm tryin' to get over you, seems to take so long. I'm cryin', it's about you, God, where did this thing go wrong?. . Forever I will love you, Ill never get over loving you.
I've been hearin' you're concerned about my happiness. But all that thought you're givin' me is conscience, I guess. If I were walkin' in your shoes I wouldn't worry none.
I saw a man today who said he talked to you. Not so long ago I think a month or two. As my mind raced back in time I prayed oh Lord don't let it show.
I woke up this morning feeling fine. I woke up with Heaven on my mind. I woke up with joy in my soul. 'Cause I knew my Lord had control. . I knew I was walkin' in the light.
Fallin' in love. Fallin' in love. Fallin' in love. Fallin' in love. . It was a late hot summer evening. First time I felt a breeze. She danced by me, pretty as she pleased.
As I look at the letter that you wrote to me it's you that I am thinking of. As I read the lines that to me were so dear I remember our faded love. I miss you darling more and more every day as heaven would miss the stars above.
viel zu viel von dir gebraucht. viel zu viel von mir verbraucht. viel zu viel von dir gesucht. viel zu viel von mir verflucht. . wortlos lasse ich dich enfach gehen.
All the time. Coming down is all I see. Cold day in November. It was 1983. . Wait for days. lying on the airport seat. holding on to your image. for as long as I could keep.
Offed by just the man he used to know. Many years before and twenty and vertigo. Scarlet billows he breathes. The sigh of relief of a killers. . So tip you hat to the gentleman.
On behalf of the resistance. And all of our existence. The wanted man. The conquered man. . We know not of your borders. But you push us to your corners.
Did you get the invitation?. The Swan song of a nation. Everyone's waitin' for you inside. . We got soda pop and hickory stills. Quinn the Eskimo in espadrilles.
Head down...are we there yet?. And the drive always seems so much shorter the way home,. Eyes wide open, but barely awake.. Do you think that it would have been better?.
Tuesday's here and I'll be waking up. To another day filled with life's mistakes. And the ones that lingered from the day before. . All the blanks I've drawn, all the times I've shared.
Does he say to be patient you tell her youll try?. (You're so beautiful, You're so beautiful). or when you mention love does he say it takes time?. (You're so beautiful, You're so beautiful).
This drowing sorrow is shaking me. more than it ever has before. The road signs reading bitter end. leave me suspect of a crime. . The city air chokes me today.
You tell me I'm a firestarter. But you don't see that it's getting gdarker. It's easier to be the one insane. While you sit back and feed the flames. You can't put me out before I say.
You know it's been a long, long road. Since I packed up and left on my own. And I carry a heavy load. Just tryin' to get back to her heart. . I sure ain't got no home.
?thing a mean or now matter really words my do me tell Please. Just because I rock it doesnt mean that I am made of stone honey. I want to know what you dont want to know, do you know what I mean?.
Paroles de Luc PLAMONDON - Musique de Michel BERGER. Ah...... Quelle heure est-il en ce moment ?. Est-ce la fin du monde ou le commencement ?. Ou le commencement ?.