In the clear June lighting of a Sunday morning she lies A soundless dream Blows into her sleeping head The way she Drops from her chaos And slides
Float Without rest Like the space Between The nightwalker's eyes Lost In its caves Then I stopped Climbed the bank To see the game Summer red fragrances
I can not be certain of Any event or place Moving without effort We will do the job for you You've seen a strawberry Mr Robinson behave Mr President
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For miles Only Wind and water Sweep Roar And now try to look Through the mist And... Strain my eyes To see what Is behind A fading memory Little old
Here's another story To unfold made of secrets left untold a young girl Who said yes to the night found Herself at the "hotel sunrise" "Room number twenty
[SALLY (spoken)] I think people are perfectly marvellous, I really do, Cliff. Don't you? I don't think people should have to explain anything. For example
And i saw double It was hard yeah Ding dong dang Try to walk walk straight Somebody swore That saw me Trying to fly away What did i do Mondie? Je suis perdu A cabaret
[EMCEE] Money makes the world go around The world go around The world go around Money makes the world go around It makes the world go 'round. A mark
A moonless night On the first snow Love wore a face Charming but strange Eyes without lids You Time flew away From here and there I did not see Eternity
Vient le nuage Un soir de demi-brume Les cafes gonflent de fumee Le petit homme qui chante Dans le verre de biere Du plus bel abandon Devant soi soudain
June is Following A spot of light Move on A blue carpet She Can spy it through her private window She can See something Is missing maybe "wWe are at
nothing covering my feet Until the old lady screamed ?somebody call the police? Lock him up, lock up the super freak? This ain?t no two bit town or midnight cabaret
Surveiller les images, controler les radios Nous allons les prendre pour des idiots Qu'ils se comporte comme des moutons Que nous soyons a l'aise
Refrain Y a pire ailleurs, n?oublie jamais ca quand tu flippe ! Du nord au Sud jusqu'a l?Ouest de l?Afrique. Des peuples entiers luttent contre leur
Y'aura-t-il, toujours un fou pour assassiner la paix ? A chaque fois qu'un homme se leve pour elle il est tue, Un coup de revolver et le tour est joue
Ils mitraillent Les samourais de l'Occident Partout ou il y a de l'or a se mettre sous la dent Et sans faille Ils eliminent les excedents Occupent
Je suis ne dans une famille modeste, l'injustice et la guerre sont des choses que je deteste. J'ai grandis dans les champs a repeter les memes gestes