well i lied i lied to you again i said i wanted to be friends i said that it would never end but i was out before it began i bit my nails and rode away
Village au fond de la vallee, comme egare, presqu'ignore. Voici qu'en la nuit etoilee un nouveau-ne nous est donne. Jean-Francois Nicot il se nomme.
Village au fond de la Vallee Comme egare, presqu'ignore Voici dans la nuit etoilee Qu'un nouveau-ne nous est donne Jean-Francois Nicot 'il se nomme
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Hey baby whatcha doin' this evening? Can you meet me down at the railroad tracks? I got Tom Petty playin' in my Silverado, And I iced down a six-pack
Village au fond de la Vallee Comme egare, presqu'ignore Voici qu'en la nuit etoilee Un nouveau-ne nous est donne Jean-Francois Nicot qu'il se nomme
Village au fond de la vallee Comme egare, presque ignore Voici dans la nuit etoilee Qu'un nouveau-ne nous est donne Jean-Francois Nicot il se nomme
The blue light spills like oceans we smile and let it in it cures us of our questions like hoods on peregrine knowledge locked in a tower barons will
go look outside , everybody knows there?s all you appreciate ,there?s all you want, all the standers , all your guests know your brain?s full , it?s
settle down , now you focus skies and skins meltin? in the wool of the jackets. takin place , drawing schemes, letting time go by it?s half of your
stop, you never rest yourself. you never close your eyes and you stretch so quickly. and you?re gonna run too far. build down the melody. build down
c?mon have a taste of this great peace and turn on the bright light don?t feel ashamed for the high time spent burning up waiting for the drops? to come
two hours, closed here, we have nothing to talk about my heart is armed on, you?re ready to shoot yours we?ve been told to resist, whatever comes from
There's a village hidden deep in the valley Among the pine trees half forlorn And there on a sunny morning Little Jimmy Brown was born All the chapel
Paroles et Musique: Jean Villard-Gilles 1945 autres interpretes: Les Classels, Tina Arena note: Les Compagnons de la Chanson avec Edith Piaf Village
There is a village hidden deep in the valley Among the pine trees half forlorn And there on a Sunday morning Little Jimmy Brown was born All the chapel
There's a village hidden deep in the valley Among the pine trees half forlorn And there on a Sunny morning Little Jimmy Brown was born All the chapel
*Afro man* Alright, here i go (clears throat) Chronic Tree, O Chronic Tree, Wit' yo leaves so, sticky green. Chronic Tree, O Chronic Tree, So hard to
