Des petites billes a la vanille Des gros canoux au cacao Des boules de gommes des marshmalows De toutes les formes c'est rigolo Des p'tits nougats tout
Na na na na na... Non ! Non !... J'veux garder mon doudou J'veux garder ma tetine Mettre mes doigts dans mes narines J'veux les bras d'ma nounou Les
Mon Papa, il va au cinema Ma maman, elle y va pas souvent Mon ptit frere, il est alle y hier Ma ptite soeur, elle y va tout a l'heure. Le facteur, il
Je fais pliff plaff avec mes pied je fais flipp flapp avec mes mains quand je suis dans mon bain je fais le sous marin flipp flapp flipp flipp flapp
REFRAIN : Tu es mon soleil J't'aimerai toujours pareil L'amour est plus fort que tout que tout Et ca me rend fou Je t'aimerai plus fort que l'
Une chanson douce Que me chantait ma maman En sucant mon pouce J'ecoutais en m'endormant Cette chanson douce Je veux la chanter pour toi Car ta peau
I really can't stay - Betty, it's cold outside I've got to go away - Betty, it's cold out there This evening has been - Been hoping that you'd drop in
[Chorus:] Dont cry, baby Dont cry my little baby Dry your eyes lets be sweethearts again Mhh you know I didnt mean To ever treat you so mean Come on
You must have been a beautiful baby You must have been a wonderful child When you were only starting to go to kindergarten I bet you drove the little
Too many times I count the cost Of the games that I played And the love that I lost forever So many ways a heart can lose If you ain't got the love
I met a girl in L.A. and she seemed alright to me, She said she'd give me loving and she said it would be free, She told me she would call me or leave
My tears are fallin', 'Cause you've taken her away. And though it really hurts me so, There's somethin' that I've got to say... Take good care of my
I say, baby, don't you cry You know I'll soon discover One day by and by That you loved another No matter what you say I'm gonna leave you right away
(I really can't stay) Betty, it's cold outside (I've got to go away) Betty, it's cold out there (This evening has been) Been hoping that you'd drop in
With dying proportion To the words that we fling around Make me your king, baby Make me your clown Talk to me, baby Tell me all the thing that I wanna
Talk to me baby tell me lies Tell me lies as sweet as apple pies And if your lips have never told a fib You might adlib with your eyes Ooh, tell me I
(elmore james) Talked to my baby on the telephone, she said Stop what you're doing and come on home I can't hold on I can't hold on I get a real good
