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Créé ton blog gratuitposté le 27-08-2008 à 13:09:32
10 Naked
Another morning
On change of faces
Between two
I'm looking every day
Anything that is of importance
I know by heart
All these choices
I walk in the footsteps
With telescope sight
Nothing for rescue
I have no fear
From perssonne, calls in one day
I leave the door open
For me to trust
If everything I was as before
Being naked open his heart
Who can tell us
You see the difference sometimes
Is what you can tell me whether I still cache
Being naked open his heart
Around you
Being naked
We must respect the pleasure
What is fear
I want each of you as for me
Let them crazy
We must never give up
We have to s'addapte
But you
Refrain (X2)
On change of faces
Between two
I'm looking every day
Anything that is of importance
I know by heart
All these choices
I walk in the footsteps
With telescope sight
Nothing for rescue
I have no fear
From perssonne, calls in one day
I leave the door open
For me to trust
If everything I was as before
Being naked open his heart
Who can tell us
You see the difference sometimes
Is what you can tell me whether I still cache
Being naked open his heart
Around you
Being naked
We must respect the pleasure
What is fear
I want each of you as for me
Let them crazy
We must never give up
We have to s'addapte
But you
Refrain (X2)
posté le 27-08-2008 à 13:08:32
09 She is
I ride on the path of departure
Do not cry if we are late
You take bus and train
It will if its makes us well
Partit travel, depart far from here
To finish the year goes on and it's over
She always reasons
She returns as the song
She imagines that he loves
She sees things that we is not seen
She bathes in the Seine
Do not cry if we are late
You take bus and train
It will if its makes us well
Partit travel, depart far from here
To finish the year goes on and it's over
She always reasons
She returns as the song
She imagines that he loves
She sees things that we is not seen
She bathes in the Seine
She drowns why
She is
I breathe the air of lake
It is believed that everything in his bag
The trains are behind what is happening
Should not we be overdue if it breaks
Anything can be spent in a train
It tutuoyent as we have always
I spoke well of love
She entire life
Whether we will already on the cemetery
Refrain
She is
I breathe the air of lake
It is believed that everything in his bag
The trains are behind what is happening
Should not we be overdue if it breaks
Anything can be spent in a train
It tutuoyent as we have always
I spoke well of love
She entire life
Whether we will already on the cemetery
Refrain
posté le 27-08-2008 à 13:07:25
08 Collide
When you have a break
It only remains is clear
On the eve of fourteen on July entent blown
wind, when we review on s'évite you is me
Yeah
She is in love, I am neglected
It embraced, I burning flamous of fire
I keep in my memory
I remember my life has zero
dAlthough sometimes mask tombs
J'avance to horision
I see friends you
And I think my thoughts but it's colie
I leave to open the wind
The window wide open
I leave the bird fly antant
As my reputation austaire
Refrain
You had your chance
Moi leaves valser I love
Blésser against the clock
I say the words of poets who always speaks
Refrain X3
It only remains is clear
On the eve of fourteen on July entent blown
wind, when we review on s'évite you is me
Yeah
She is in love, I am neglected
It embraced, I burning flamous of fire
I keep in my memory
I remember my life has zero
dAlthough sometimes mask tombs
J'avance to horision
I see friends you
And I think my thoughts but it's colie
I leave to open the wind
The window wide open
I leave the bird fly antant
As my reputation austaire
Refrain
You had your chance
Moi leaves valser I love
Blésser against the clock
I say the words of poets who always speaks
Refrain X3
posté le 27-08-2008 à 13:06:20
07 This light
A strong to believe there thought more
In both want to know there was more
And let me fall, if you did not trust your texteriture
Moin, less often, you will not dedicate myself
This pop music adventure
Will we be dancing the dance of the car
This light
This light
We offer the paradise of the sky falling
An eclipse is
Around our planisfere
to catch the light
Who plice black yesterday
Now that the light is more above
From our head of our armor
The tumor te generate
A disease as an indigene
This light
N'ettoye everything in its path and leaves a bad trip
blowing dust anywhere in this fete cremiere month
Refrain
A force to believe there thought more
In both want to know there was more
And let me down, if you did not trust your texteriture
Moin, less often, you will not dedicate myself
This pop music adventure
Will we be dancing the dance of the car
This light
In both want to know there was more
And let me fall, if you did not trust your texteriture
Moin, less often, you will not dedicate myself
This pop music adventure
Will we be dancing the dance of the car
This light
This light
We offer the paradise of the sky falling
An eclipse is
Around our planisfere
to catch the light
Who plice black yesterday
Now that the light is more above
From our head of our armor
The tumor te generate
A disease as an indigene
This light
N'ettoye everything in its path and leaves a bad trip
blowing dust anywhere in this fete cremiere month
Refrain
A force to believe there thought more
In both want to know there was more
And let me down, if you did not trust your texteriture
Moin, less often, you will not dedicate myself
This pop music adventure
Will we be dancing the dance of the car
This light
posté le 27-08-2008 à 13:04:22
06 My road
Time passes quickly
The error of a delirium regrétable
Go down the stairs to see a light
A single apartment, a new era
The grass green ears of a line amére
J'accroche sentry
A éspion awake
This light
I hate to leave
Saying goodbye and flee
These large watercolors
Neither fear nor dégout
A girl is on my route
On my way
The world is changing
Even the angels
A oreillé
Then one played
A road with no énemis
My lips dry, water late
Where landscapes and génages
A stain on the mirror can swim
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