Well, it looks like five thousand miles broke the camel's back. But it's not as though I had a plan to win you back. Because I don't know what I want.
No one would love me. If they knew all the things I hide. My words fall to the floor. As tears drip through the telephone line. . And the hands I've seen raised to the sky.
No one would love me. If they knew all the things I hide. My words fall to the floor. As tears drip through the telephone line. . And the hands I've seen raised to the sky.
Lord, You are the maker of my heart. The framer and reshaper of my soul. Master and creator, healer and sustainer. I will put my trust in You alone. .
Looking back at the road so far. The journey's left its share of scars. Mostly from leaving the narrow and straight. . Looking back, it is clear to me that.
Laden with guilt and full of fears. I fly to Thee my Lord. And not a glimpse of hope appears. But in Thy written word. The volumes of my Father's grace.
Storms are coming.. Rain is pouring.. Clouds are rolling, hanging over me.. Feels like I don't know anything.. I'm a loser in a losing game.. Trampled over..
J'ai rapproch les coussins. J'ai mis quelques fleurs autour. J'ai fabriqu un crin. Avec du mauvais velours. Il me restait du parfum, du parfum. Quelques bougies de secours.
Les chevalier Cathares. Pleurent doucement,. Au bord de l'autoroute. Quand le soir descend,. Comme une dernire insulte,. Comme un dernier tourment,. Au milieu du tumulte,.
Pour elle le pas des ballerines,. Pour moi le vol noir des corbeaux.. Pour elle le turquoise des piscines,. Pour moi la rouille des barreaux.. J'ai donn dix ans de ma vie,.
La voiture avanait. Dans la pnombre humide. L'homme avait choisi son quartier. Un carillon sonnait. Pour dire que la nuit se termine. Pour un ftard. Il est trop tt pour rentrer.
Depuis le temps que je patiente. Dans cette chambre noire. J'entends qu'on s'amuse et qu'on chante. Au bout du couloir ;. Quelqu'un a touch le verrou.
Paroles et musique : Francis Cabrel. 1979 WARNER CHAPPELL MUSIC FRANCE. 1. Puisqu'on ne vivra jamais tous les deux. Puisqu'on est fou, puisqu'on est seul.
L'arbre va tomber. Les branches salissaient les murs. Rien ne doit rester. Le monsieur veut garer sa voiture. Nous, on l'avait griff. Juste pour mettre des flches est des coeurs.
Over all the earth. You reign on high. Every mountain stream. Every sunset sky. But my one request. Lord my only aim. Is that you reign in me again. .
Before You, Lord, I now renew my vow. I'll follow you until I reach Your house. . I'm giving my life for the life You're giving, Lord. I'm living for the Land of the Living.
strange things there hanging in the sky. Slovenia in the rain. in search for luck I feel my voice. not different, not the same. . someone remember me and what only I did see.
I've got a secret. My love, my parasite. I never gonna tell you. So never ask me why. . It's hidden under my skin. This deadly sin of mine. Poison in my body.