Emilie Simon - Desert
Tekst :
Oh mon amour, mon âme soeurJe compte les jours je compte les heures
Je voudrais te dessiner dans un désert
Le désert de mon coeur
Oh mon amour, ton grain de voix
Fait mon bonheur à chaque pas
Laisse-moi te dessiner dans un désert
Le désert de mon coeur
Dans la nuit parfois, le nez à la fenêtre
Je t attends et je sombre
Dans un désert, dans mon désert, voilà
Oh mon amour, mon coeur est lourd
Je compte les heures je compte les jours
Je voudrais te dessiner dans un désert
Le désert de mon coeur
Oh mon amour, je passe mon tour
J ai déserté les alentours
Je te quitte, voilà c est tout
Dans la nuit parfois, le nez à la fenêtre
J attendais et je sombre
Jetez au vent mes tristes cendres, voilà
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
What am i gonna do
Can I tell you what you mean to mean
You’re as central as the air I breathe
Almost impossible to believe that you’re mine
You’re like weekends all year long
under a hot Jamaican sun
You are a winner at a hundred to one
yes you are
Something you’ve got...
You’re as central as the air I breathe
Almost impossible to believe that you’re mine
You’re like weekends all year long
under a hot Jamaican sun
You are a winner at a hundred to one
yes you are
Something you’ve got...
Again and again
How many times I say the words again and again and again and again,
a thousand different ways I say I love you.
And I tell myself I can and I can, if I say the words again and again,
a thousand different ways I say I...
a thousand different ways I say I love you.
And I tell myself I can and I can, if I say the words again and again,
a thousand different ways I say I...
Saint behind the glass
Hammer and a nail
Hammer and a nail
Saint behind the glass
Holds a hammer and a nail
Baby in his arms
Baby in his arms
Saint behind the glass
Has a baby in his arms
Watches me sleep
Watches me sleep
Saint behind the glass
Watches me while I sleep
Coffee in the air
Coffee in the air
Saint behind the glass
Smells coffee...
Hammer and a nail
Saint behind the glass
Holds a hammer and a nail
Baby in his arms
Baby in his arms
Saint behind the glass
Has a baby in his arms
Watches me sleep
Watches me sleep
Saint behind the glass
Watches me while I sleep
Coffee in the air
Coffee in the air
Saint behind the glass
Smells coffee...
When i want
Please, lets not get into this tonight
See, its easy and its what you like
Don’t call me foolish ‘cos I’m not
Just be the lover when I want
If I’m hated, well it’s not my fault
I swear
Now, don’t you...
See, its easy and its what you like
Don’t call me foolish ‘cos I’m not
Just be the lover when I want
If I’m hated, well it’s not my fault
I swear
Now, don’t you...
Locate
Your love to be may get the best dance
Waiting by the bus stop
I was human for an instant
Screaming from the rooftops
The worlds on fire
The worlds on fire
Locate, locate, locate, locate, locate, locate
So you win again
I saw you screaming in the distance
Screaming from the rooftop
Almost blew me for an instant
Staring at...
Waiting by the bus stop
I was human for an instant
Screaming from the rooftops
The worlds on fire
The worlds on fire
Locate, locate, locate, locate, locate, locate
So you win again
I saw you screaming in the distance
Screaming from the rooftop
Almost blew me for an instant
Staring at...