Lyrics:
J'ai pas la sagesse de Gandhi
L'assurance de Mohamed Ali
J'ai pas l'âme d'un gangster
La bonté de l'Abbé Pierre
Ni l'aura de Guevara
Je ne suis
someone
To be firing it
I've narrowed down the field
And I'm taking a glance
And I'd say you've got a pretty good chance
To be my girlfriend
What's
train s'en va déjà
Je cours, je cours, j'veux pas pleurer d'vant toi
Signal sonore
Les portes se ferment
Mais tes "je t'aime"
Résonnent encore
If he loved you like I love you
I would walk away in shame
I'd move town, I'd change my name
When he watches you
When he counts to buy your soul
every Saturday
You would always be late, but I was willing to wait for you
I didn't know at the time that 5 years down the line
I'd be still waiting
gone,
I thought it'd be easy I was wrong.
And now I'm caught, and now, I'm caught in the middle,
Even though I'm with someone new, all I can think
Tell me something lady
Where did you come from?
Cause you just like a light
And you'll be shining on
You keep me high
You keep me dry
And I'd
Drunk, and lying outside on the lawn-
Dave the Moonman.
He'd look up at the blurred stars, as the dew on the grass soaked through the back of his
I'd like to thank the guy
Who wrote the song
That made my baby
Fall in love with me
Who put the bomp
In the bomp bah bomp bah bomp?
Who put
Je n'ai pas d'excuse
C'est inexplicable
Même inexorable
C'est pas pour l'extase
C'est que l'existence
Sans un peu d'extrême
Est inacceptable
to get him blazed, want to get him a girl.
Want to take him camping down in Ventana.
Want to enlighten him, like the Dalai Llama.
He?d otherwise
mecs
Où sont les femmes d'autrefois
Qui ne nous coupaient pas en trois
Le père, le mari et l'amant
C'était le même en d'autres temps
Un jour elles
C'est pas T.I, mais Nessbeal et son bered d'ataye
Brolik Verba,l un coup de schlass, les fils de hatay
Un cauchemar pour la France sorti de ses
Depuis que j'ai raté le virage
Une dernière chance, lâche tes larmes comme l'orage
Du courage, adulte avant l'âge
Papa est gangsta et victime d
frère c'est pas les mêmes souffrances
Nouveau visage d'la pauvreté en vérité on vient pas de la même France
On a pas les mêmes chances un déchet, nos
Yes, no stress, si t'es un chien lèche
Moi j'suis un lion, j'ai pas d'place dans une niche
Chiche on s'marie, chéri, Ich liebe dich
J'demande ta main
to certain
Could I really know then like I know now
That you'd love me through a million doubts
That I'd catch you
Before you slipped into the crowd
Since he was born
He'd tried to figure it out
Searching for something
Just to not moon about
One day he saw a little red riding hood
He fell in love
I'd hoped to turn your world around
But you let go you changed your mind
It's hard enough to see this through
Why can't you look me in the eye?
recherche d'espace libre
Perdre l'habitude de ces routes embouteillées
Laisse-moi m'envoler avant mes premières rides
Peut-être que là-bas l'espoir pousse
Quand je serai grande je serai voleuse
J'ai d'ja commencé c'est assez marrant
J'dois avoir le don et la main heureuse
Le doigté précis et l'oeil
were with my love
I'd live forever
Oh where has my love gone
With his cheeks like roses
cnd his good black billycock on
Decked around with primroses
I'm
can't grip
Never thought I'd be the one who'd slip
Then I started to realize
I was living one big lie
She fucking hates me
Trust she fucking hates
(If the world was a small town)
Probably would've gone to the courthouse
Have one or two babies by now
Couple little Southern angels
You'd be
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