On se voit pour la premiere fois Et on sait que l'on se reverra C'est toute une histoire Qui se joue entre nous C'est toute une histoire d'amour, , ,
It?s so hard to be myself When you?re around my cool disappears But you tell me that you light the way Say it?s fine to put our hearts on the line I guess
If I get a little praise, you say something to bring me down And when I go it on my own, you'll remark that I'm neglecting you There's too much to lose
I once believed I'd found the one He moved the ground beneath my feet But the love given me, was temporary And one by one my dreams would disappear It
I'm a man, I know that you've been hurt by one man more Understand, you have never known a love like this A love like this before A love like this before
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Doctors have come from distant cities Just to see me Stand over my bed they're disbelieving What they're seeing They say, I must be one of the wonders
I've walked these streets A virtual stage It seemed to me Make up on their faces Actors took their places next to me I've walked these streets in a carnival
Go west Paradise is there You'll have all that you can eat Of milk an' honey over there You'll be the brightest star The world has ever seen Sun baked
Well, I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming Saying something about a queen There were peasants singing and Drummers drumming, the archer split the
Ground Control to Major Tom Ground Control to Major Tom Take your protein pills and put your helmet on Ground Control to Major Tom Commencing countdown
How did I love you? There was no measuring Far above this dirty world Far above everything In your tower over it You were clean So warm and insightful
I should know to leave them home They follow me through the store With these toys I can't afford Kids, take them back, you know better than that Dolls
You were the love for certain of my life You were simply my beloved wife I don't know for certain how I'll live my life Now alone without my beloved wife
I always knew that you would take yourself so far from home As soon as and as far as you could go By the quarter inch cut of your hair, by the Army issue
Ophelia was a bride of God A novice Carmelite In sister cells the cloister bells Tolled on her wedding night Ophelia was the rebel girl A blue stocking
If you could fill a veil with shells from Killiney's shore And sweet talk in a tongue that is no more If wishful thought could bridge The Gulf of Araby
Whether you are pro or anti Or could not care less We are here to tell you We are here to sell you chess Not a chance of you escaping from our wiles We