Depressive Age Lyrics
Depressive Age Lyrics
"Remember (Je t'aime, taverne noir) Lyrics"
Gods Were Angry With Me Lyrics
The Gods were angry with me for loving you The Gods were angry with me because they knew I stood at heaven's portals but they were too high for any mortal su
The Gods were angry with me for loving you The Gods were angry with me because they knew I stood at heaven's portals but they were too high for any mortal su
Hello my sailor!
I am married now and I white you from Lyon,
I drink no more,
I smoke real less, you know 'cause I'm pregnant since
you've been gone.
My husband says he'll bring him up
like if he is his own son.
He's a banker and he leads me out, dinner, dancing, what I want.
Remember, "je t'
Standin' In The Rain Lyrics
(Concerto for a rainy day...) (Rain...) I'm standing in the rain I'm waiting all alone I'm so tired
aime, taverne noir", I see yet the snack(Concerto for a rainy day...) (Rain...) I'm standing in the rain I'm waiting all alone I'm so tired
booth on your pants.
I'll never forget your sailor mirth,
how you picked up every comb out of the dirt.
His name is Jaques. He said this is mother's ring.
Take it as a prof for my love.
And our new flat is on the opera park, really nice for my little dogs.
Excuse me
The Needle and the Damage Done Lyrics
Caught you knocking at my cellar door Love you baby can I have some more? oh... the damage done I hit the city and I lost my band Watched th
Want you to know what's true?Caught you knocking at my cellar door Love you baby can I have some more? oh... the damage done I hit the city and I lost my band Watched th
I've no ring and there's no man.
I need fivethousand for the abortion.
Please! Send it fast as fast as you can!
Remember, "je t'aime, taverne noir" I can't find the one
for whom I yearn. You know 'bout your hurting sailor flirts.
Pick me up like every comb you'd found in th
LAY IT DOWN Lyrics
Lookin' 'round for a feelin' I love the rhythm and blues The place was rockin' and reelin' I thought I'd shake me loose The band was pumpin' Motowne dirt.
Remember, "je t'aime, taverne noir", I see yet the snack
booth on your pants.
I'll never forget your sailor mirth,
how you picked up every comb out of the dirt.
Like his own son
Dancing, dinner, what I want
A ring and a wedding dress
French whispers in sweet caress
Lookin' 'round for a feelin' I love the rhythm and blues The place was rockin' and reelin' I thought I'd shake me loose The band was pumpin' Motowne dirt.
Remember, "je t'aime, taverne noir", I see yet the snack
booth on your pants.
I'll never forget your sailor mirth,
how you picked up every comb out of the dirt.
Like his own son
Dancing, dinner, what I want
A ring and a wedding dress
French whispers in sweet caress