Posté le 03.03.2007 par mikay59
Tu as quinze ans
Quoi de plus merveilleux ?
Les gens te diront
Que tu n'peux être plus heureux
Que tu n'as pas de soucis,
Pas d'impôts à payer
Pas de responsabilités
Tu as quinze ans et vraiment
Pas l'âge des tourments
Tu lis en cachette
Quelques titres prometteurs
Mettant ton cerveau
A la place de ton coeur
Oh ! Tu n'as pas de soucis
Pas d'impôts à payer
Pas de responsabilités
Tu as quinze ans et vraiment
Pas l'âge des tourments
Oh ! Tu n'as pas de soucis
Pas d'impôts à payer
Pas de responsabilités
Tu as quinze ans et vraiment
Pas l'âge des tourments
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Posté le 03.03.2007 par mikay59
Mon ami tu prends le plus long chemin
Pour arriver jusqu'à moi
Oublie les mots
Tout est simple, viens
Viens, repose-toi chez moi
C'est la vie qui va et s'en va
C'est la vie ne la laisse pas
Oublie tout ce qui est en toi
Ce que tu cherches est en moi
Mon ami tu prends le plus long chemin
Pour m'aimer comme tu dois
Oublie les mots
C'est si simple, viens
Viens, te reposer sur moi
C'est la vie qui va et s'en va
C'est la vie ne la laisse pas
Oublie tout ce qui est en toi
Ce que tu cherches est en moi
Mon ami tu prends le plus court chemin
Pour te séparer de moi
Dis-moi un mot
Rien qu'un seul j'y tiens
Avant de quitter mon toit
C'est la vie qui va et s'en va
C'est la vie ne la laisse pas
Oublie tout ce qui n'est pas moi
Ce que je cherche est en toi
Posté le 03.03.2007 par mikay59
Posté le 03.03.2007 par mikay59
Posté le 02.03.2007 par mikay59
BONJOUR À TOUS. DEPUIS QUELQUES TEMPS JE VOUS FAIS DÉCOUVRIR TOUT CE QUE J'AIME DANS LA CHANSON, CEUX DONT JE SUIS FAN MAIS LÀ JE VOUS PRÉSENTE MON IDOLE, LE GROUPE DIRE-STRAITS ET SON CHARISMATIQUE GUITARISTE ET CHANTEUR MARK KNOPFLER... AUSSI POUR VOUS DIRE QUE LA CHANSON QUE VOUS POURREZ LIRE DESSOUS, " BROTHER IN ARMS " EST POUR MOI L'UNE DES PLUS BELLES AU MONDE ET LE JOUR OU JE PARTIRAI DÉFINITIVEMENT CE SERA MA CHANSON...
Brothers In Arms
These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Some day you'll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And you'll no longer burn
To be brothers in arms
Through these fields of destruction
Baptism of fire
I've watched all your suffering
As the battles raged higher
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms
There's so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones
Now the sun's gone to hell
And the moon's riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die
But it's written in the starlight
And every line on your palm
We're fools to make war
On our brothers in arms
Posté le 02.03.2007 par mikay59
Now look at them yo-yo's that's the way you do it
You play the guitar on the MTV
That ain't workin' that's the way you do it
Money for nothin' and chicks for free
Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it
Lemme tell ya them guys ain't dumb
Maybe get a blister on your little finger
Maybe get a blister on your thumb
We gotta install microwave ovens
Custom kitchen deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour TV's
See the little faggot with the earring and the makeup
Yeah buddy that's his own hair
That little faggot got his own jet airplane
That little faggot he's a millionaire
We gotta install microwave ovens
Custom kitchens deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour TV's
I shoulda learned to play the guitar
I shoulda learned to play them drums
Look at that mama, she got it stickin' in the camera
Man we could have some fun
And he's up there, what's that? Hawaiian noises?
Bangin' on the bongoes like a chimpanzee
That ain't workin' that's the way you do it
Get your money for nothin' get your chicks for free
We gotta install microwave ovens
Custom kitchen deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour TV's, Lord
Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it
You play the guitar on the MTV
That ain't workin' that's the way you do it
Money for nothin' and your chicks for free
Money for nothin' and chicks for free
Posté le 02.03.2007 par mikay59
Oh well the sun go down
Celebration in the town tonight
All day long
They been slaughtering upon the stone
Share out the meat
Yeah, you really like to eat
Come on woman, come follow me home
Well, the priest he cries
Virgin ascending to the skies tonight
All day long
I have passed my time alone
And when the curch bell rung
I stayed out on the tower
In a dying sun
Now come on woman, come follow me home
Well I don't need no priest
But I love all of the people
Yes I share the feast
So I drink up my wine
Yes and the song in my bones
I know the way
I can see by the moonlight
Clear as the day
Now come on woman, come follow me home
Posté le 02.03.2007 par mikay59
I can see what you're looking to find
In the smile on my face
In my peace of mind
In my state of grace
I send what I can
To the man from the ministry
He's a part of heaven's plan
And he talks to me
Now I send what I can to the man
With the diamond ring
He's a part of heaven's plan
And he sure can sing
Now it's all I can afford
But the lord has sent me eternity
It's to save the little children
In a poor country
I got my ticket to heaven
And everlasting life
I got a ride all the way to paradise
I got my ticket to heaven
And everlasting life
All the way to paradise
Now there's nothing left for luxuries
Nothing left to pay my heating bill
But the good lord will provide
I know he will
So send what you can
To the man with the diamond ring
They're tuning in across the land
To hear him sing
I got my ticket to heaven
And everlasting life
I got a ride all the way to paradise
I got my ticket to heaven
And everlasting life
All the way to paradise
Posté le 02.03.2007 par mikay59
I wonder where you are tonight
You're probably on the rampage somewhere
You have been known to take delight
In gettin' in somebody's hair
And you always had the knack
Fade to black
I bet you already made a pass
I see a darkened room somewhere
You run your finger round the rim of his glass
Run your fingers through his hair
They scratch across his back
Fade to black
Well maybe it's all for the best
But I wish I'd never been lassooed
Maybe it's some kind of test
I wish I'd never been tattooed
Or been to hell and back
Fade to black
Posté le 02.03.2007 par mikay59
She gets the sun in the daytime
Perfume in the dusk
And she comes out in the night time
With the honeysuckle musk
Because she smells just like a rose
And she tastes just like a peach
She got me walking where the wildlife goes
I'd do anything to reach her
And she was made in heaven
Heaven's in the world
Is this just expresso love
You know I'm crazy for the girl
She call me just to talk
She's my lover she's a friend of mine
She says hey mister you wanna take a walk
In the wild west end sometime
And I get trouble with my breathing
She says boys don't know anything
But I know what I want
I want everything
Well I feel so good cos I feel so good
And I feel so good cos it feels so right
I was made to go with my girl
Like a saxophone was made to go with the night
And she can raise one eyebrow
Put her hand on my hip
And I close one eye now
Seat on her hip
And I surrender to the fever
I surrender to the will of the night
She love me so tender I got to believe her
Love? Expresso love's alright
I don't want no sugar in it
Thank you very much
All wired up on it all fired up on it
Expresso touch
Hey maestro expresso
It's just another one just like the other one
Hey maestro expresso
Is this another one just like the other one