by Bb Brunes on album Blonde Comme Moi
Brune elle était Sans avoir de quoi se coiffer Et moi je têtais Goûtais ce nouveau lait Dépendant BB Et là c'était la frime Moi au volant de mon Austin La
by BB Brunes on album Blonde Comme Moi
J’entends le gang A ce jour un dernier raïe Et du courage pour cogner Rage pour cogner J’étais pas contre Mais pas pour être des votres Mais pris de court Les filles cria
by BB Brunes on album Astérix et Obélix: Au service de sa majesté (Bande originale du film)
She's so strange She always wants me to believe That life's a game In which it's easier to cheat And so I try to forget The morals to lie to truth Tried so hard with this weight on my shoulders But I
by Bb Brunes on album Blonde Comme Moi
Poum chak c'est moi sous une fumée opaque Avouez que je vous ai bien eus Que vois-je, madame, vous rendrais-je écarlate, Est-ce ce révolver, ou ma simple venue Votre mine est bien claire, a
by BB Brunes on album Miscellaneous
If one day you come for cry I think that i'll want you If one day.. maybe one night So they'll choose Bring the smile we used to cry This smile is all for you Then we have to play the game
by BB Brunes on album EP Anglais
She's so strange She always wants me to believe That life's a game In which it's easier to cheat And so I try to forget The morals to lie to truth Tried so hard with this weight on my shoulders But I
by BB Brunes & Carl Barât on album Long Courrier
To say tomorrow we will try Is nothing but an epitaph Under the blood red neon sky We cry or laugh In the parks we used to lie That's all we had to do Until we had to play the game Or let go of our lo
by BB Brunes on album Long Courrier (Deluxe)
If one day you come for cry I think that i'll want you If one day. maybe one night So they'll choose Bring the smile we used to cry This smile is all for you Then we have to play the game And let it
by BB Brunes on album EP Anglais
You're so, so far away, Love So, so far away No matter what they say, Girl When there's nothing more to say Crying so many ways for Many, many days You cry always too late, Girl From so far away
by BB Brunes on album EP Anglais
She's so strange She always wants me to believe That life's a game In which it's easier to cheat And so I try to forget The morals to lie to truth Tried so hard with this weight on my shoulders But I
by BB Brunes on album EP Anglais
you've got the taste of a baby well know your ... away you've got the taste of a baby taste of my prettiest days all those guys who try to get to your eyes or kiss your pretty toes I let them
by Bb Brunes on album Blonde Comme Moi
If one day you come for cry I thinks that I'll want you If one day ... maybe one night so they'll choose Bring the smile we used to cry This smile is all for you Ten we have to play the ga
by Flash Ki on album Coups et blessures
There was a time, I used to look into my father's eyes In a happy home, I was a king I had a golden throne Those days are gone, now the memories are on the wall I hear the sounds from the places where
by Aury on album Coups et blessures
hey girl iam wating on ya iam wating on ya come on and let me sneak you out and have a celebration acelebration the music up the wondows down yeah, we will doing what we do just pretending that we coo
by Flash Ki on album Coups et blessures
You tell all the boys "No" Makes you feel good, yeah. I know you're out of my league But that won't scare me away, oh, no You've carried on so long, You couldn't stop if you tried it. You've built you
by Passi on album Les Tentations
79, voici PASSI dans la vague pour Paris. Ma famille est nombreuse ,à Babylone on attérit. Au pays la vide est rude, le voyage est donc le prélude à l'épisode Neg'Ä Sarcelles, venu pour faire
by K-Maro on album Million Dollar Boy
Les frères existent encore On parle de frères, on parle de sang, on parle de respect On parle, de ceux qui ne sont jamais partis, ceux qui sont restés Malgré Les coups et l
by Starflam on album Miscellaneous
Y como van las cosas primo dime, dime Parece que el suburbio sube y se extiende El pueblo esta muy mal y el crimen sigue peor Mas ninos que crecen en la escuela del dolor Olvidan a su hambre y olvida
by Cabrel Francis on album D'un Ombre à L'autre
Dans la salle de classe personne ne murmure Juste le morceau de craie sur le morceau de mur J'étais mieux chez moi, que dans ces livres d'histoire Et la voix dedans me dit « tout va bien... » D