Da da da, da da da da. Da da da da, da da de da da da. Da da da da, da da de da da da da.. . The last train tonight. Is takin' your love away. Why don't we try again,.
Lady with the book in her hand. She's so studiously engaged. Lady with the book in her hand. Oh so seriously engaged.. . Excuse me, what is her name?.
Time was my life. was like the dersert sand. . Desolate without a drop of precious rain.. You don't know the emptiness I felt inside. . Right before you came into my life..
I was only seventeen when she looked at me that way. Seems like yesterday. I was only foolin' 'round but she stole my heart away. I've never been the same.
I was only seventeen when she looked at me that way. Seems like yesterday. I was only foolin' 'round but she stole my heart away. I've never been the same.
Paroles : Luc Plamondon. Musique : Julien Clerc. 1982 by ditions Crcelles et Sidonie. 1. Quand Tony est entr dans le snack-bar. Il devait tre au moins minuit moins l'quart.
Is this lovers leap/Are you rolling in clover/When the girl of your dreams is somebody else's dream. Your conscience runs deep/But desire runneth over/When the wife of a friend is tired of her wife routine.
My life is only what it is, baby. I've only got what I can give, they say. You give it all, you get it back someday. So how do we make the same mistakes.
Was it you. who said that you could never get enough of me?. Did you confess. that when we were alone you had to tell yourself to breathe?. So maybe I should feel a little more like I've been living in a dream..
You told me you love me. So I don't understand. Why promises are snapped in two. And words are made to burn. . The bigger the better. Some stolen from Japan.
I've got my red dress on. And my high heels too. A pleasure that's forbidden. I save it just for you. . No mercy, no pleasure, no sin. I stand guilty, loving you again.
Parody of "Livin' La Vida Loca" by Ricky Martin (Robbie Rosa/Desmond Child), Warner/Timberlane/A Phantom Vox Publishing (BMI)/Universal Music Publishing Group (BMI).
Buddy I'm sick of shootin' at clay. Dreaming of opening day, how 'bout you?. Yeah me too. The only thing I want to do is hunt with you. Kill a bird or two go get your gun.
Cledus T. Judd/Chris "P. Cream" Clark/ Cledus Crap Anthems(SESAC)/Of Music, Inc. (SESAC). . I got a buddy named Stacy Fay. He's been known to stay up for days.
Lately I've been thinkin'. About this crazy life I live. All the things that I've been given. And just what I have to give. . Oh, I may not be a rich man.
Understand this shit nigga learn about it. Ay-thing a nigga spit need to know about it. Understand this shit, nigga learn about it. Ay-thing a nigga spit, nigga know about it.
Intro:. Clerical Rtd (Don't Try) ha! he! You for know.Let's go. . Chorus:. Labone Labone Labone Labone Labone Labone. . Verse1:. Students,munbua mi na miip3 sika di ak) Labone.
Life ain't easy, gonna change. Don't just listen, think about it. Life ain't easy. . When I see those people sitting hungry in the street. I put myself in their shoes, finding safer places to sleep.
Du hast mir sehr weh getan.. Nimm mich fest in deinen Arm.. Jedes Wort wär' jetzt zuviel;. Ich hör auf mein Gefühl.. Ich will deine Nähe spühr'n.. Einmal noch dein Herz berühr'n.
Manchmal wach ich auf am Morgen. . und ich denk an dich.. Plötzlich wird es mir so kalt und heiß.. Ich freu mich schon auf den Abend. . wenn du bei mir bist.