Before your eyes could open I had to choose?Remorse A word I know so well If only I knew then of hell, self hatred, and regret A choice that I will not
Pour into me My desert soul thirsts for a flood in time of famine And in my dreams, you are the water pouring down on me from heaven (Chorus) Pour into
Wake up and rise, Oh sleeper Now is your time A battle cry rises up from the ashes From this valley of dead dry bones there will come an army Who will
I'm gasping for air There's nothing left to breathe in here In vain I've used it all Searching for help There's no one left to save me now In vain I'
Futile are the blind leading the blind Yet so few choose to see Who will help the cripple while so few choose to stand? We the people of this fallen
Elles nous font faire des folies. Quand on a 18 ans. Mais bien vite on les oublie, Tour a tour evidemment ! Un sourire, un frais jupon ou un regard moqueur
Quand je la croisai l'autre soir, C?etait vers minuit, rue d'Athenes La voyant seule qui se promene, Je lui dis : Mon enfant, bonsoir J'ajoutai :
Dans tes doux cheveux blonds Que la brise derange Tu ressembles a un ange Et mon c?ur fait des bonds Oui des bonds Et mon c?ur fait des bonds Poum poum
