Yeah, well, well, well Yeah, yeah, hey, hey Driftin' on a memory Ain't no place I'd rather be Then with you, yeah Lovin' you, well, well, well Day will
Times were though love was not enough So you said sorry Johnny I'm gone gone gone You said my act was funny But we both knew what was missing honey
I've seen love go by my doors Never been this close before Never been so easy or so slow Been shooting in the dark too long When something's not right
Well, I can't talk now, I'm in the middle of love And I can't stop now, I'm in the middle of love I'm in the middle of something so real it's taking all
Like a wild wood flower Doesn't have to reach for the sun And when it needs a drop of water It doesn't have to ask the rain to come I don't wanna work
I'd like to write a song, a sweet and simple thing And if I do it right, it'd the only one I'd sing 'Cause it would bring me everything I need A song
[intro] Yeah, at one point, I thought I couldn't live without you But now, I don't how the fuck I lived with you But I just take that shit as a lesson
Tu m'as ouvert les yeux Tu as guide mes jeux Dis-moi ce que tu veux Je t'aimerai toujours Tellement j'ai d'amour pour toi You have opened my eyes You
I've been watching you very closely, and mostly you stick to yourself You and nobody else I?m digging your style Never spot you with too many women acting
Load the car and write the note Grab your bag and grab your coat Tell the ones that need to know We are headed north One foot in and one foot back But
(1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4) You couldn't doubt her You couldn't doubt her Tonight Tonight's with you Tonight Tonight's with you You couldn't die You couldn'
Du sitzt auf einer Bank im Wartesaal die Hand vor dem Gesicht. Als kleines Maedchen hat man dir einmal gesagt: Aus Liebe weint man nicht. Du sitzt allein
He's a dream to a dreamer and he always keeps me dreaming He knows how to love me and keep me satisfied Everytime that empty feeling starts creeping in
What I do I say but I can't get far away Oh, I go back to a memory again What you want but you know that I'm alive Then I'll go back to you don't you
Written by Gilles Vigneault Quand vous mourrez de nos amours J'irai planter dans le jardin Fleur A fleurir de beau matin MoitiA© mA©tal, moitiA© papier
Dream love, dream universe, dream come true. Dream power, dream energy, dream eternity. In dream you can fly forever And never miss a turn, In dream
Load the car and write the note grab your bag and grab your coat tell ones that need to know we are headed north all one foot in and one foot back but
I'm at your window pouring my heart out. Counting the clock down until you fill your lungs with these tears that have flooded your room. I just didn't
