Je courais sur la plage abrite des alizs. Une course avec les vagues, juste un vieux compte rgler. Pieds nus comme couraient mes anctres oh j'ai bien vu derrire ses.
Well hey, how's tricks man. Think I seen you before. Blank blank do you. You looked a lot older. You been workin' out. What's wrong with that. . Well he came back and.
L-bas, tout est neuf et tout est sauvage,. Libre continent sans grillages,. Ici, nos rves sont troits,. C'est pour a que j'irai l-bas.. L-bas faut du coeur et faut du courage,.
Heaven knows, Lord, I've been crying. Heaven knows, Lord, I've been longing for an answer. To keep this heart of mine satisfied.
Well, everybody's got their own destination. But I, I don't have one at all. Well, everybody favors their particular situation. But I don't favor much at all.
Paroles et musique : Jean-Jacques Goldman. J.R.G. ditions Musicales. R. Elle met du vieux pain sur son balcon. Pour attirer les moineaux, les pigeons.
Chaka Khan. The Woman I Am. Give Me All. I wanna get deeper. Deeper than skin. I wanna be more than. Just another friend. . I'm ready to love you. With all of my heart.
Close your eyes, you'll be dreaming once more. Candlelight, things are clearer than before. Everybody's mind turned to what they knew before. Everybody's mind turned off.
L-bas, tout est neuf et tout est sauvage,. Libre continent sans grillages,. Ici, nos rves sont troits,. C'est pour a que j'irai l-bas.. L-bas faut du coeur et faut du courage,.
Day to day. Where do you want to be?. 'Cause now you're trying to pick a fight. With everyone you need. . You seem like a soldier. Who's lost his composure.
Bust up. No trust. Getting along. Best get clean, get on. . She's gone, I'm gone. Ruff stuff. Something's wrong. Best get clean, get on. . I'm spending all her money.
Jean-Jacques Goldman/Jean-Jacques Goldman. Juste, juste un petit moment encore. Ici, il fait si beau, il fait si froid dehors. a ne prendra pas bien longtemps.
Rosemary's the kind of girl. Don't need no reason. She's the kind. That just won't settle down. . Clothes are out of season. She'll be done for treason.
Aprs les brumes, o commence le ciel. O les aigles reculent, o manque l'oxygne. O les grands froids rgnent mme au soleil. Aux neiges ternelles. O rien ne pousse, o les mes s'teignent.
Rosalita's crawlin' round the knees. Rest my head, she's callin' to me. In my dreams, she's there for me. But open my eyes to see you there. I am fallin'.
Gonna take that medicine, cold cold medicine. To make me what I am. Gonna go down steady, gonna get my measure. I got credit with the medicine man. . She'll make fire.
I can give you a voice bred with rhythm and soul. The heart of a welsh who's lost his home. Put it in harmony let the words ring. Carry your thoughts in the songs we sing.
You can write your tunes with rhythm and blues as your alibi. You can sell your soul and lay the blame all on the passers-by. You shake your body on the TV screen.
J'aimerais tant tre au pluriel. Quand mon singulier me rogne les ailes. Etre une star en restant anonyme. Vivre la campagne mais en centre ville. Effacer mes solitudes.
I've been lost and now found my way. Take me down and save, show me the way. Take me places that I want to stay. Here's to today, here's to today. . I've been knocked but now I'm on my feet.