Gaate chale gaye
There?s only one thing that matters in life In spite of the way it might seem It?s not when you?re born it?s not when you die But what have you done
Y a tant d'amour qui se perd Il est dans l'air Au bout de nos doigts Et tant de coeurs solitaires Qui se desesperent Qui n'y croient pas Tant d'amour
She, she ain't real, She ain't gonna be able to love you like I will, She is a stranger, You and I have history, Or don't you remember? Sure, she's got
Sometimes I feel I can't see my own actions I reach inside and feel my spirit sinking I turn around and see the unknown faces I listen but I can't hear
Quel vestito da dove e sbucato che impressione vederlo indossato se ti vede tua madre lo sai questa sera finiamo nei guai e strano ma sei proprio tu
(Dan Mitchell/Murray Kellum) If you're gonna play in Texas, you gotta have a fiddle in the band That lead guitar is hot but not for "Lousiana Man" So
Well, I'm glad little Johnny wants that remote control I know I'm gonna run it fast as it will go And Jenny wants every game that Nintendo makes It's
If you're gonna play in Texas, you gotta have a fiddle in the band That lead guitar is hot but not for "Lousiana Man" So rosin up that bow for "Faded
si tu t'en allais en amettant que je te laisse partir en admettant que j'aie tremble en ajustant mon tir si tu t'en allais rejoindre un autre moins
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Mon amour Si j'ai trop chante Le vent Qui nous tourne autour Le temps Qui nous a changes Mon amour Mais le sauras-tu Jamais ? Et comprendras-tu Un jour
Tu es le reve Un jour seras-tu la realite Tu es le reve Un jour viendras-tu vivre a mes cotes Je sais l'ete les tendres escales Je sais les longues
