by Jacques Brel Is Alive and Well and Living In Paris on album Miscellaneous

I'm waiting for Madeleine In front of the picture show Every night at half past ten Madeleine, she loves that so I'm waiting for Madeleine We'll go down and eat at Joe's French fries are from who kno

by London Vocal Academy on album Funeral Tango ('Jacques Brel Is Alive And Well And Living In Paris' Piano Accompaniment) [Professional Karaoke Backing Track]

by Jacques Brel Is Alive and Well and Living In Paris on album Miscellaneous

We find love, you and I It's a new game to play Then we tell our first lie And see our love go away And we find, we're alone We rush on, you and I We don't need love at all We need thrills, we need

by Jacques Brel Is Alive and Well and Living In Paris on album Miscellaneous

In the port of Amsterdam, there's a sailor who sings Of the dreams that he brings, from the wide open sea In the port of Amsterdam, there's a sailor who sleeps While the riverbank weeps to the old wil

by Jacques Brel Is Alive and Well and Living In Paris on album Miscellaneous

Next, next Naked as sin An army towel covering my belly Some of us blush Somehow knees turning to jelly Next, next I was still just a kid There were a hundred like me I followed a naked body A nake

by Jacques Brel Is Alive and Well and Living In Paris on album Miscellaneous

And if one day I should become A singer with a Spanish bum Who sings for women of great virtue I'd sing to them with a guitar I borrowed from coffee bar Well, what you don't know doesn't hurt you My

by Jacques Brel Is Alive and Well and Living In Paris on album Miscellaneous

Marathon, marathon Mara, mara, marathon Join us now, we're on a marathon We're always dancing when the music plays Join us now, we're on a marathon Dancing, dancing through the nights and days We mu

by Jacques Brel Is Alive and Well and Living In Paris on album Miscellaneous

Timid Frieda, will they greet her? On the street where young strangers travel On magic carpets Floating lightly in beaded caravans Who can know if they will free her On the street where she comes to

by Jacques Brel Is Alive and Well and Living In Paris on album Miscellaneous

The old folks don't talk much And they talk so slowly when they do They are rich, they are poor, their illusions are gone They share one heart for two Their homes all smell of thyme, of old photograp

by Jacques Brel Is Alive and Well and Living In Paris on album Miscellaneous

I loved all games and fairy tales As strangely odd as that may seem I loved firelight and witches' tales You see, you were there in my dreams I lived in a tower, cloud-top high To stop your love from

by Barry Manilow on album Showstoppers

If we only have love Then tomorrow will dawn And the days of our years Will rise on that morn' If we only have love To embrace without fears We will kiss with our eyes We will sleep without tears If w

by Barry Manilow on album Showstoppers

If we only have love Then tomorrow will dawn And the days of our years Will rise on that morn' If we only have love To embrace without fears We will kiss with our eyes We will sleep without tears If w

by Jacques Brel Is Alive and Well and Living In Paris on album Miscellaneous

If we only have love Then tomorrow will dawn And the days of our years Will rise on that morn If we only have love To embrace without fears We will kiss with our eyes We will sleep without tears If

by Jacques Brel Is Alive and Well and Living In Paris on album Miscellaneous

Momma, do you see what I see On your knees and pray for me Mathilde's come back to me Charley, don't want another beer Tonight I'm gonna drink my tears Mathilde's come back to me Go ask the maid if

by The Karaoke Universe on album Alive and Well (Karaoke Version) [in the Style of Rise Against]

by Suzanne Prentice on album One Day At a Time

(If God is dead Who's this living in my sou-ou-oul...) He puts flowers on the hi-ills Your cup he gla-adly fi-ills How can you turn around and say-ay God is dead But when your story has a-all

by Kitty Wells on album Miscellaneous

He put flowers on the hills, your cup he gladly fills How can you turn around and say God is dead But when your stories have all been told There's one thing I'd like to know If God is dead who's this

by Nat Stuckey on album Miscellaneous

If God is dead who's this living in my soul He put flowers on the hills Your cup he gladly fills How can you turn around and say, "God is dead" But when your stories have all been told There's one t

by Nightmare Boy on album Hate

I thought I knew Thought I knew everything I didn't know a thing Here she comes again And again And again I'm sleeping in her brain Well I guess we're all the same As we're floating down the drain Wel

by Nightmare Boy on album Compilation

I thought I knew Thought I knew everything I didn't know a thing Here she comes again And again And again I'm sleeping in her brain Well I guess we're all the same As we're floating down the drain Wel