Tempete dans un benitier Le souverain pontife avecque Les eveques, les archeveques Nous font un satane chantier Ils ne savent pas ce qu'ils perdent
Finie la mascarade, Et bien fini le joli c?ur, Car Don Juan, Don Juan est malade, Mais Don Juan se meurt. Elodie, Christine et Sylvie, Dolores et la
I'm Don Juan's reckless daughter I came out two days on your tail Those two bald-headed days in November Before the first snowflakes sail Out on the
It's a long, long way from Canada A long way from snow chains Donkey vendors slicing coconut No parkas to their name Black babies covered in baking flour
I'll try to keep myself open up to you That's a promise that I made to love When it was new "Just like Jericho" I said "Let these walls come tumbling
Maybe I'm just kidding myself when I say I love you I don't know- Loving without trusting You get-frostbite and sunstroke I wish I felt nothing! You
Marlena under Foster Grants She's undercover from the dawns advance That girl is travel-drained And the neon mercury vapor stained Miami sky It's red
A red sun came rolling down a grey sky And the frogs and dogs and night birds then Started up singing sweet country lullaby You see that patch of city
It fell from midnight skies It drummed on the galvanized In the washroom, women tracked the rain Up to the make-up mirror Liquid soap and grass And Jungle
There was a moon and a street lamp I didn't know I drank such a lot 'Till I pissed a tequila-anaconda The full length of the parking lot! Oh, I talk
I am a poor wayfaring stranger Traveling through all these highs and lows I heard there was no sickness And no toil or danger Just mercy and plenty Where
Baila mi rumba Batela, goza y mira mama Baila, mira mama Batela, goza, mira eh Rumbando bello es que yo voy Bailala bailala bailala Bailala baila baila
S'il a souvent les yeux d'un ange Il a le c?ur noir du demon Mais il a, de facon etrange, Cette force de seduction Cette assurance qui derange Cette
Les amoureux de seville Ils sont si beaux quand on les voient Quand ils marchent dans la vie Sur le feu les peria Les amoureux de seville Don juan et
Les femmes c'est plus beau que les etes Sous les plages ensoleilles Pourquoi ne pas l'avouer C'est plus beau que les hivers Quand la neige blanchit la
who's escorting Don Juan to his bride Knows he is courting an impudent pride Think of his jealousy, oh, where will he hide? The man who's escorting Don Juan
." From then on in that's how I spent most of my time. Some people call me Tim Where did that come from? I am to be no other than Don Juan Ever since