I tried to call you But you didn't answer the phone I tried to pick you up But you didn't come along I tried to talk to you But you didn't even answer
No no no no No no no no No no no no I don't wanna fall in love with you baby While you keep talking about the magic of your kiss While you keep showing
It's time to take a deep breath Close your eyes and let yourself go Slow There's a long and open road Laying on my way now I don't need to stop and
Tout pour toi Liaison dangereuse [Verse 1:] I tried to write you a love song I thought I could So far what I told, you misunderstood It used to be so
I see us walking in the sand That's when we said our first hello Two perfect strangers hand in hand Give me more of your voice, I can't resist it I'm
Like Maria's love for Antony I felt Such a West Side Story scene You lock me up with your love Now we're partners in crime And your cronies do your thing
On the road to nowhere, every day was just the same So I took my belongings, and hitchhiked no more to blame To California, in the warm Summer of love
[Chorus] I told my ma, about the town I love so well I told my ma, about the town I love My time will come, raising up my family I told my ma, about
I?m a sinner with a broken heart It?s not easy but we made it (in)to an art. Joy until the morning do us apart Without love, without names [Chorus
Is it you? [x3] I guess you always Wanted freedom No guarantees In the western world Love forsaken My heart is aching You turned to east To find
Juliet A girl you never should have met Oh, Juliet She acted like she?s never seen your face before It?s not funny honey when you try and she?s not
Someone in this room is the right one for me But how can it be that I cannot see I?m biding my time While drinking my wine oh-wah-oh I?m gonna be
I was born in the shadows Under the Iberian sun I was the dawn of the valley Under the Iberian sun I once was a sinner But who was not? I really
Doreen, Do-Do-Doreen That somber day Doreen, Do-Do-Doreen What wouldn't I give to resume our last goodbye? I can't describe it We met by chance here
What's the matter, baby Why you being so cold-hearted lately? Oh, what, can't you see I'm aching when you turn your back on me? Why you acting shady?
L'autre jour dans un bosquet, Il me ceuilloit un bouquet; Il en orna ma boulette, Me disant: belle brunette, Flore est moins belle que toi: L'amour moins
I'm not afraid Of a voice I hear Calling me strong Calling me on I hold these pretty dreams of mine Struggling between my teeth Like a cat I let you
Les combattants d'la spirale d'or N'ont que la jungle pour seul decor Ca s'ra comme ca jusqu'a ta mort Vivre libre, t'y crois encore Derniers combattants
