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On se dit tout De nos rêves fous On en vient àse connaître par cœur A vivre ensemble On se ressemble On est dans notre monde ailleurs Mais Je ne veux plus cacher Cette autre envie Qui ne fait qu'enflammer Mes nuits {Refrain:} Ce que je veux de toi Je le garde au fond de moi Comme le plus grand des secrets Qu'on ne dévoile jamais Ce que je veux pour nous Le sauras-tu un beau jour? De la tendresse àl'amour C'est aussi ce que j'attends de toi Oh yeah yeah Et puis après |
Written by Dewey Bunnell, ©1998 Found on Human Nature. Down in this hot town At some old cafe tonight You hear the dogs bay At the green neon light It's one hundred degrees But the heat is free In this hot town This hot town tonight And that there candle Only adds to the heat As you sit in your t-shirt Trying to eat You watch the waitress, you watch the clock on the wall And the flies in the window climb up just to fall In this hot town (hot town, hot town) This hot town tonight (hot town, hot, hot) |
You know sometimes ... when we're lying together ... and I know you're asleep ... I can hear the soft sound of your breathing ... so I get up ... and I go to the window ... Outside ... I can see all the houses ... Curtains shut tight against the night ... asleep beneath the roof-tiles ... And as I stand here ... I wonder ... I wonder how many more times ... I'm gonna come here... I wonder how many more times ... I'm gonna lie here ... And most of all ... most of all I wonder ... I wonder what it means ... I just wanna know what it means ... So I woke her ... and we went |
Come to this town And hear the silence Last human shelter Passes under the ground Sometimes this silence Breaks by the weeping The wheeping of mourners The wheeping of ravens Touch the gravemound Do you feel the gravecold? Bells of a chapel Count down the time of sleep Don't cry, father don't cry Death is a part of our life I'm a victim of this law You cannot help me I see the dark Through my closing eyes I feel the cold Cold of the twilight world Moans of ground Pierces you inside That is my voice Voice from the past My v |