Remember the words. I'll teach you to wait. Let the terror rise. I'm in my doomsday machine. The game has changed. . My destiny. It's all over now. You stay together.
Hear my deepest song. I'll sing it over and over again. Until I find that I'm not alone. Though all hope seems to leave me. I'll sing with all my heart.
J. Kopf/M. Amselem. Y' avait tant d'toiles. Comme si, la nuit. Avait des milliers. De taches de rousseur. Ces p'tits grains de beaut, charmeurs. Attirs quelques heures.
I'll stay here to rest for a while. I am lost and too tired to go on. I've climbed one hundred mountains just. To see my ambitions break down. . So should I.
J. Kopf/M. Amselem. Y' avait tant d'toiles. Comme si, la nuit. Avait des milliers. De taches de rousseur. Ces p'tits grains de beaut, charmeurs. Attirs quelques heures.
Turn your eyes to your heart. And you'll find out that you're falling. It's a fight that you're loosing. between evil and good. . In this world you got offers.
Boy, you got me in the groove, yeah. (Oh oh ya ya). Boy, you got me nervous, all up in a spell. I'm digging what you're doing, yeah. . As if you couldn't tell.
It keeps going down. Let me know you're mine. It keeps going down. Help me know I'm fine. . Moving on the rail of my life. Don't know where it's heading now.
D. Barbelivien/F. Bernheim. Et s'il ne nous restait plus qu'une semaine vivre. Serais-tu prt me suivre. Pour s'endormir ensemble New York. Et s'il ne nous restait plus qu'une semaine vivre.
D. Barbelivien/F. Bernheim. Et s'il ne nous restait plus qu'une semaine vivre. Serais-tu prt me suivre. Pour s'endormir ensemble New York. Et s'il ne nous restait plus qu'une semaine vivre.
D. Barbelivien. Un dernier blues avant demain. Avant que la mort me donne la main. Avant que l'automne ait mis aux arbres. Des cheveux roux.. Un dernier blues avant minuit.
Mi Querido. . Tu Amor, your love. Tu Amor, your love for me. Tu Amor, your love. Tu Amor your love for me. . Since the day that you appeared. I haven't been the same, oh no.
Kopf/Lipkins. A l'heure o dambulent. Les derniers noctambules. Quand les filles en panthre. Disent oui sans prambule. Moi je suis l, plant au. fond du Tropic Bar.
On the same old road, the others use to go. And chivel I'd smoke, happy never found. I climbed all the heights both across the sand n' sea. They just won't see that something we believe.
Austin/Priest. All I really want to do is get you babe and hold you tight. Never let you go. I promise you. To close my eyes and wait a while. And still find you there.
Could it be the little things you do to me. Feelings that I'm feeling are so new to me. I'm going through so many changes. Nothing ever felt as strange.
hey, yeah. will i close my eyes. will i hold my breath. will i wanna cry. will our souls connect. I've been thinkin about it when I go to bed. at night night i wonder, wonder.
D. Barbelivien/F. Bernheim. Souvenirs de l'est. Souvenirs qui me restent. Que me reste-t-il de mes souvenirs de l'est. Un sourire, un gest. Un accroc ma veste.
(Diane Warren-Philippe Bergman/Diane Warren). Je t'ai aim jusqu' te perdre. J'en ai fait trop, toi pas assez. Il vaut mieux que j'apprenne vivre. Sans toi, sans toi.