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  • Créé le : 14/04/2006 18:54
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    PAROLE ROY PRETTY WOMEN

    17/04/2006 22:18



    Wow!
    Pretty woman, walking down the street
    Pretty woman, the kind I'd like to meet,
    Pretty woman, I don't believe you it must be true,
    No one could look as good as you
    Mercy!
    Pretty woman won't you pardon me,
    Pretty woman I couldn't help but see,
    Pretty woman, Oh you look lovely as you could be,
    Are you lonely just lik me
    Adrrrrr...
    Pretty woman stop a while,
    Pretty woman talk a while,
    Pretty woman give your smile to me
    Pretty woman yeah yeah yeah,
    Pretty woman look my way,
    Pretty woman say you'll stay with me,
    Cause I need you, need you tonight
    Uh!
    Pretty woman dont walk on by,
    Pretty woman dont make me cry,
    Pretty woman dont walk away, yeah, ok
    If that's the way it must be, ok
    I guess I'll go home, it's late, maybe tomorrow night...
    But wait.. what do i see..
    She's walking back to me
    Wow!
    Wow!
    Pretty woman





    PAROLE PASCAL OBISPO SA RAISON D ETRE

    17/04/2006 22:16



    Elle en a vu de toutes les douleurs
    Elle est revenue de tant de combats
    Elle a tellement tendu son c½ur
    Là où d'autres ont baissé les bras

    Elle dit qu'après certains regards
    Les mots deviennent dérisoires
    On fait les choses parce qu'elles s'imposent
    Sans se demander pourquoi

    {Refrain:}
    C'est peut-être
    Une goutte dans la mer
    C'est peut-être
    Une goutte d'eau dans le désert
    Oui mais c'est sa raison d'être
    sa raison d'être

    Oh, elle en a essuyé des yeux
    Elle en a baissé des paupières
    Oubliant même que le ciel est bleu
    A tant se pencher dans la poussière

    Elle dit qu'on peut toujours trouver
    Des excuses pour ne pas bouger
    Elle, elle préfère encore se taire
    Et faire ce qu'elle a à faire

    {au Refrain}

    Oh, elle en a brisé des silences
    Poussé des cris contre les murs
    Avec pour échos l'indifférence
    Et des rancunes encore plus dures

    Car aujourd'hui, si l'existence ici
    Ne se limite qu'à la survie
    Il faut savoir qu'une aile de papillon
    Peut tout changer pour de bon





    PAROLE TONI BRAXTON SPANICH GUITARE

    17/04/2006 22:12

    PAROLE       TONI BRAXTON      SPANICH GUITARE


    A smoky room a small café
    They come to hear you play
    And drink and dance the night away
    I sit out in the crowd
    And close my eyes
    Dream to mind
    But you don't know
    You don't even know that I'm there

    I wish that I was in your arms
    Like that Spanish guitar
    And you would play me through the night
    Till the dawn
    I wish you'd hold me in your arms
    Like that Spanish guitar
    And you would play me through all night long
    All night long I'd be your song, I'd be your song

    Fill my heart with
    Every note you play
    I pray you'll look my way
    And hold me to your hear someday, yeah
    I long to be the one that
    You caress with a tenderness
    And you don't know
    You don't even know that I exist

    I wish that I was in your arms
    Like that Spanish guitar
    And you would play me through the night
    Till the dawn
    I wish you'd hold me in your arms
    Like that Spanish guitar
    All night long
    All night long I'd be your song, I'd be your song

    Te sientes inteligente
    Cierras tus ojos
    Y suenes que soy tuyo
    Pero yo no se
    Ni si quiera que estas aqui

    Me gustaria tenerte en mis brazos amor

    I sit out in the crowd
    And close my eyes
    Dream to mind
    And you don't know
    You don't even know that I exist, oh

    I wish that I was in your arms
    Like that Spanish guitar
    And you would play me through the night
    Till the dawn
    I wish you'd hold me in your arms
    Like that Spanish guitar
    Wish that I was in your arms
    Like that Spanish guitar
    All night long
    All night long I'd be your song
    (Seria tu cancion)

    I'll be your song, your song, your song
    I'll be your song, yeah
    I'll be your song, your song, your song
    Play me all night long
    I'll be your song, your song, your song
    I'll be your song, yeah
    I'll be your song, your song, your song
    I wanna be your song
    I'll be your song, your song, your song
    I'll be your song, yeah
    I'll be your song, your song, your song
    Hold me baby all night long





    PAROLE VILLAGE PEOPLE Y.M.C.A

    17/04/2006 22:08

    PAROLE VILLAGE PEOPLE    Y.M.C.A


    Young man, there's no need to feel down.
    I said, young man, pick yourself off the ground.
    I said, young man, 'cause you're in a new town
    there's no need to be unhappy.

    Young man, there's a place you can go.
    I said, young man, when you're short on your dough.
    You can stay there, and i'm sure you will find
    many ways to have a good time.

    It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.
    It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.

    They have everything for you men to enjoy,
    You can hang out with all the boys ...

    It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.
    It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.

    You can get yourself cleaned, you can have a good meal,
    You can do whatever you feel ...

    Young man, are you listening to me?
    I said, young man, what do you want to be?
    I said, young man, you can make real your dreams.
    But you got to know this one thing!

    No man does it all by himself.
    I said, young man, put your pride on the shelf,
    And just go there, to the Y.M.C.A.
    I'm sure they can help you today.

    It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.
    It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.

    They have everything for you men to enjoy,
    You can hang out with all the boys ...

    It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.
    It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.

    You can get yourself cleaned, you can have a good meal,
    You can do whatever you feel ...

    Young man, i was once in your shoes.
    I said, i was down and out with the blues.
    I felt no man cared if i were alive.
    I felt the whole world was so tight ...

    That's when someone came up to me,
    And said, young man, take a walk up the street.
    There's a place there called the Y.M.C.A.
    They can start you back on your way.

    It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.
    It's fun to stay at the Y-M-C-A.

    They have everything for you men to enjoy,
    You can hang out with all the boys ...

    Y-M-C-A ... You'll find it at the Y-M-C-A.

    Young man, young man, there's no need to feel down.
    Young man, young man, get yourself
    off the ground




    PAROLE CRANBERRIES ZOMBIE

    17/04/2006 22:06

    PAROLE               CRANBERRIES      ZOMBIE


    Another head hangs lowly, child is slowly taken
    And the violence caused such silence
    Who are we mistaken

    But you see it's not me, it's not my family
    In your head, in your head, they are fighting
    With their tanks, and their bombs
    And their bombs, and their guns
    In your head, in your head they are cryin'
    In your head, in your head, Zombie, Zombie
    In your head, what's in your head Zombie

    Another mother's breaking heart is taking over
    When the violence causes silence
    We must be mistaken
    It's the same old theme since 1916
    In your head, in your head they're still fightin'
    With their tanks, and their bombs
    And their bombs, and their guns
    In your head, in your head they are dyin'

    In your head, in your head, Zombie, Zombie
    In your head, what's in your head Zombie





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