Tout doux, tout doux, tout doucement Toujours, tout doux, tout doucement Comme A§a La vie c'est épatant Tout doux, tout doux, tout doucement Toujours
suite Quit talking Just for talking Please In my leisure suite Sometimes I feel the room surround me With possibility Build fires to stoke them Let
born Unpacking the bags and setting up And planting lilacs and buttercups But in the meantime I've got it hard Second floor living without a yard It
Let it die and get out of my mind We don't see eye to eye Or hear ear to ear Don't you wish that we could forget that kiss And see this for what
Traduzione: Feist. Let It Die.
: Well it's time to begin as the summer sets in It's the scene You set for new lovers You play your part painting in a new start But each gate will open
: Let it die and get out of my mind We don't see eye to eye Or hear ear to ear Don't you wish that we could forget that kiss And see this for what
Quit talking Just talking Please « In my leisure suite » Sometime I fell the room surround me Whit possibility Build fires to stoke them Let?s fix
: Water water on the seeds To my left they rose and leaf To my right cross Seven Seas Maybe maybe they'll stay true My seeds will cross and then take
: ( Traditional - Texas Gladden ) When I was a young girl I used to seek pleasure When I was a young girl I used to drink ale Out of the ale house down
heart come out and share it This loneliness, few can bear it Could it have something to do with Admitting that you just can't go through it alone Let
: ( Blossom Dearie ) Tout doux, tout doux, tout doucement Toujours, tout doux, tout doucement Comme ca La vie c'est epatant Tout doux, tout doux, tout
time to take When we started Both brokenhearted Not believing It could begin and end in one evening We were caught by the light Held on the day 'Till it
the bags and setting up And planting lilacs and buttercups But in the meantime I've got it hard Second floor living without a yard It may be years
: ( Blossom Dearie ) Now at last I know What a fool I've been For have lost the last love I should ever win Now at last I see How my heart was blind
it out Your kisses taste like honey Sweet lies don't gimme no rise Oh, what you're trying to do Livin' on your cheatin' and the pain grows inside me It