I wish I had the wherewithal. To attract your attention.. Wish I had the wherewithal. To attract your attention.. . You are so nonpareil. You introduce a new elation in my life.
Texte additionnel et arrangement : Zachary Richard. Musique et texte original : traditionnel cajun. 1977 by ditions Marais Bouleur. R. Travailler, c'est trop dur, et voler, c'est pas beau,.
Paroles : Jean-Luc Dabadie. Musique : Julien Clerc. 1978 by ditions Crcelles et Sidonie. 1. Je le sais. Sa faon d'tre moi parfois. Vous dplat. Autour d'elle et moi.
Paroles : Jean-Luc Dabadie. Musique : Julien Clerc. 1978 by ditions Crcelles et Sidonie. . Je le sais. Sa faon d'tre moi parfois vous dplat. Autour d'elle et moi le silence se fait.
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.
Fais-moi une place. au fond d'ta bulle. et si j't'agace. si j'suis trop nul. je deviendrai. tout ple, tout muet, tout p'tit. pour q'tu m'oublies. Fais-moi une place.
Ce n'est rien. Tu le sais bien Le temps passe. Ce n'est rien. Tu sais bien. Elles s'en vont comme les bateaux. Et soudain. a revient. Pour un bateau qui s'en va.
Paroles : tienne Roda-Gil. Musique : Julien Clerc. 1973 by ditions Crcelles et Sidonie. 1. Ils ont au fond d'leurs mouchoirs. Un tout p'tit peu de brouillard.
WAQAMB' AMANGA MUS' UKUQAMB' AMANGA. [you were lying, do not tell lies]. WANGI QAMBELA AMANGA UFUNA UKUNGILAHLISA. ITHEMBA LAMI WEMAME!. [You told lies, trying to mislead me,.
Sweat in the heat for days on end. waiting for you to come again. to hear the words spill from your lips. "the system has fallen". Mass action on the radio.
LOMHLABA UNZIMA, LOMHLABA. [this world is a harsh place, this world]. Picture the end of a cycle. here's the fire from heaven. There's a tired planeet closing down.
Bits of songs and broken drums. Are all he could recall. So he spoke to me. In a bastard tongue. Carried on the silence of the guns. "It's been a long long time.
Yashimbawula! (the watchman's fire is burning). What happened to the diamonds in your eyes,. What happened to the hunger for the day's chase?. What happened to the electric smile.
(for Dudu). Through all the days that eat away. at every breath that I take. through all the nights I've lain alone. in someone else's dream, awake. all the words in truth we have spoken.
Copper sun sinking low. Scatterlings and fugitives. Hooded eyes and weary brows. Seek refuge in the night. Chorus. They are the scatterlings of Africa.
Beyond freedom and dignity. Beyond the dying of the light. She takes me. Beyond reason and the trinity. Beyond the sun and out of sight. Oh no, uh no, oh she did it again.
Chopper standing in the clearing, fuelled and ready to ride. Captain in the doorway, telling us to step inside. last minute check, all weapons set. parachute and right sight.
Something broke the place where the rain is bornb. something stole the promise from the light of dawn. people, people were everywhere struggling to get their share.
Shooting star across my sky. I wanted to keep you in my heaven. "I will be anything you want!" I said. "I will live into your dream just to see you smile".