Nous sommes tous nés d'amour dans ce vieux pays. Où seuls de vieux, de très vieux singes sont assis. Aux commandes de nos libertés. Aux manettes de nos intégrités.
Tôt,j'ai mangé de l'autocar. Avec ses jantes, avec ses phares. Ensuite, j'ai fumé une berline. Aux pures essences raffinées de benzine. Paris, j'aime ton gasoil.
(Ewww Yeaahhh). Only you plus me. Forever how its gona be. Thats our love theory. . The way I see it. These are the things we have to do. To make this work this relationship between me and you.
I think I better. I think I better let it go. I think I better let it go. . I've given everything to you. Gonna give. It's time to start anew. Time for me to live.
Below the belt. Set you up for shame. Like a villain from a film in modern age. But what they said. Brought forgiving ways. Let you carry on with equal scum charades.
Im in the waiting line between the cross and the corner. And its the second time you left a glimpse in the dark. Dont care for candle lights, another voice of expectation.
I'm Lazy when I'm loving. I'm Lazy when I play. I'm lazy with my girlfriend, a thousand times a day. I'm lazy when I'm speakin. I'm lazy when I walk. I'm lazy when I'm dancin.
You know the feeling of something half remembered. Of something that never happened, yet you recall it well. You know the feeling of recognizing someone.
Love is a many splendored thing. It's the April rose that only grows in the early Spring. Love is nature's way of giving a reason to be living. The golden crown that makes a man a king.
Hay lobos rondando cerca. En mi casa diciembre de 2000. Hay días en los que muero. Y hay abrazos que hacen revivir. . Hay peligros de vida en tus ojos.
Take me, to the other side. Tell me, what it feels like. I got lost in the atmosphere. Come a little closer, whisper in my ear.. Flashback to the other night.
Running around like spies at night. we yearn for love in our lives. Shots are fired from that gun. Love, love, love, is on the run. . Give...It...To...Me.
Mary's driving home again. She's crying again. Johnny left her for another girl. . She's embarrassed by her loneliness. And haunted by her shame. And everyone's reacting just the same.
I'm a druggie, I'm a pusher, I'm a one night stand whore. Accuser, an abuser with nothing to live for. A devil, a deceiver and probably much more. . But why does it have to define me?.
All to Jesus I surrender. All to Him I freely give. I will ever love and trust Him. In his presence daily live. So Im letting go. Of the chains that are holding me down.
Jesus died for our sins. His blood washed away these stains. He died to give you freedom. So, why do you still wear those chains. Chains, chains, chains.
Mama got some new tricks. Turn you on electric. All I need to know is. Where you want my lipstick. Where you want my lipstick. . Don't you wanna wake up wearing nothing but my fingerprints.
Oh, little girl of mine in Tennessee. I know she's waiting there for me. Someday I'll settle down in that little country town. With that little girl of mine in Tennessee.
In the night, while you lay sleeping. Dreaming of your amber skies. Was a poor boy broken hearted. Listening to the winds that sigh. . My little darling, oh how, I love you.
Once upon a time you dressed so fine threw the bums a dime in your prime didn't you. People'd call say you're bound to fall you thought they were all kiddin' you.