heart is where you stay Could you be the other side of me Could you be the other side of me Wanna know Could you be the other side of me Know we got
Don't worry about it. This is the way it's meant to be. This is the way it had to be. Live it up before you lose this one. Take a chance let all your
le belle strade di Paris Dal lungo Senna fino a Saint Germain Tu puoi trovarmi sono li Che osservo il mondo intorno a me Per le strade belle di Paris
to keep a hold of your hand. And ordering a coffee that I wouldn't ever drink. Just to keep you and Paris on my mind, just to keep you and Paris on my
I wish I was a girl of sixteen Be the queen of the magazine I?d drive around in a great big car I?d have a chauffeur like a movie star And all night
Would of came back for you I just needed time To do what I have to do Caught in a life I can't let it go, whether that's right I will never know Hope
Le grand chevalier du c?ur de Paris Se rappelait plus du gout des prairies. Il faisait la guerre avec ses amis Dedans la fumee, Dedans les metros, Dedans
metro qui flanait sous Paris, Doucement s'elance et puis s'envole, S'envole sur les toits de Paris. Des midinettes qui trottinent, Des ouvriers qui cheminent
a jamais rendu Et pourtant, je sais bien Que les amants de Paris m'ont vole mes chansons. A Paris, les amants ont de droles de facons... Les amants de Paris
Dans le Paris de Notre-Dame, De Notre-Dame de Paris, 'y a un clochard qu'en a plein le dos De porter Notre-Dame sur son dos. Il se prend pour Quasimodo
une aventure bizarre. Comme le train quittait la gare, L'homme a bondi dans le couloir Et, le front contre la portiere, Il regardait fuir la lumiere De Paris
Dome, Les faubourgs, le Quartier latin, Les Tuileries et la Place Vendome. Paris, c'etait la gaiete, Paris, C'etait la douceur aussi. C'etait notre tendresse. Paris
L'espoir fleurit Au ciel de Paris Sous le ciel de Paris Coule un fleuve joyeux Hum Hum Il endort dans la nuit Les clochards et les gueux Sous le ciel de Paris
We got the beat everybody rise, everybody get your hands up. we're bringin' you the sound... we're bringing you the crowed. everybody in the club, get
Will somebody answer the fucking phone? Good Lord. Hello? Hey Justin. My name isn't Justin. Hey. It's Aaron. That's great. I can't come out tonight.
Dip my face in the Hypnotic, Throw me on the floor, Suck it... shoot me up, Treat me like a whore We are, all fuckin' stars now, in this fuckin' coke
I'm Scene... Obscene! (Repeats) Scene Kids, head full of weave Head full a' shit that's makin' me hot! Gotta brain dent Gotta cigarette Mommy and
I see you looking at me and im looking at you back so won't you show me what you got before i call the cab i see you lookin all hot and shit bad and