verse 1:. Gotta have the strength to find out. What my life is all about. Will I ever find the truth. . A million ways a thousand takes. Tried and tried and failed again.
Paroles et musique : Georges Moustaki. Paille Music. 1. Ma libert. Longtemps je t'ai garde. Comme une perle rare. Ma libert c'est toi qui m'as aid. larguer les amarres.
Nous prendrons le temps de vivre. D'être libres, mon amour. Sans projets et sans habitudes. Nous pourrons rêver notre vie. . Viens, je suis là, je n'attends que toi.
Does this look familiar?. all the bloodshed on the streets. and ive seen it before, ill see it again. but i, just dont, just dont understand. . peculiar, that you should all think the same.
Paroles et musique : Georges Moustaki. 1969 ditions Musicales Continentales Intersong. 1. Avec ma gueule de mtque, de juif errant, de ptre grec. Et mes cheveux aux quatre vents.
Charging through neighborhoods in the middle of the night. if theres no body out then theres no one left to fight. and i ran for miles and miles without any shoes.
Avec ma gueule de métèque,. De Juif errant, de pâtre grec. Et mes cheveux aux quatre vents,. Avec mes yeux tout délavés. Qui me donnent l'air de rêver,.
Paroles originales et musique : Manos Hadjidakis. Paroles franaises : Georges Moustaki. 1962 by Musik ditions Europaton. 1. (Parl) Le jeune facteur est mort.
I drive you to a gig of another band. I cannot understand why you're there with friends. And how you can listen to these pop-songs. How you can stay, are you okey?.
Paroles originales : Kambanellis. Paroles franaises : Georges Moustaki. Musique : Manos Hadjidakis. Control. 1. Devant la pierre abandonne. Fleurie de quelques fleurs fnes.
Who steals my heart without breaking, it's you. Who lets me wake up happy every morning, it's you. Who causes the smile in my face everyday, it's you.
Voilà c'que c'est, mon vieux Joseph. Que d'avoir pris. La plus jolie. Parmi les filles de Galilée. Celle qu'on appelait Marie. . Tu aurais pu, mon vieux Joseph.
You think that you can have sex, that you can have. Sex with a girl like her. You think that you can have sex, that you can have. Sorry, but she's too sexy for.
Paroles et musique : Georges Moustaki. Paille Music. 1. Par la colombe et l'olivier. Par la dtresse du prisonnier. Par l'enfant qui n'y est pour rien.
Paroles : Paul Verlaine. Musique : Georges Moustaki. Paille Music. 1. Je suis venu comme orphelin. Riche de mes seuls yeux tranquilles. Vers les hommes des grandes villes.
My dear lady, do you remember me?. You didn't care, I have been where I wasn't allowed to be. Every one say "be nice to girls". Preachers pray "don't have sexual intercourse.
Now I'm looking up to the sky. Just to ease myself. I feel the cold until my toes. Something gives me hell. . And I wonder that I'm not well yet. I kill five hours again.
I cannot go into the market. I cannot go into the city. I cannot celebrate in the disco. I cannot enjoy the society. . Everywhere I want to go. Everybody looks at me.
Come to me, I've got much to say. About rainbows and needless keys. Let's act the pope or burn the dope. Or let us discard the hope. . You're the kind of people I want to hack.
As I was sleeping I heard this melodic voice. She said she's stealing all the hearts of boys. I opened my eyes and nobody was there. Couldn't see her and I couldn't talk to her.