Testi:
Camelot

go and get him drunk and break him off like they ain't know him He met this pretty girl by the name of michelle and her mother had a condo in camelot,

[written by David Bowie] Weaving down a byroad Sing the song That's my kind of highground Gone wrong My-my Smile at least You can't say no to The beauty

Forming the water around me / I was protected from the truth Innocent cries / A child's closed eyes / How I was to know A normal life growing up / Taught

[1] The changing times have caused me to see me for what I am But I know you / You taught me oh so well to just ignore Ignore the things my heart beats

I look at the ocean / Oh so cold & black It's never ending mystery I look at the sky / So polluted & cracked A reflection of the sea I'm closed in /

hear you Please keep calling my name Come back to Camelot Are you calling my name Yes I hear you Don't stop calling my name Ome back to Camelot Do not

trucs qui n'servent a rien Elle aimait les sourires devant son magasin Qu'une enseigne au neon appelait "Chez Charlotte" C'etait son prenom mais je l'appelais Camelote

Tra la, it's May, the lusty month of May That lovely month when everyone goes blissfully astray Tra la, it's here, that shocking time of year When tons

'd go and get him drunk And break him off like they ain't know him He met this pretty girl by the name of Michelle And her mother had a condo in Camelot