heures Qui tuaient parfois A coups de pourquoi Le coeur du bonheur Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Ne me quitte pas Moi je t'offrirai Des perles de pluie Venues
lieu Est amoureux (You guess that this story Is sad to drink Since Bozo the fool of the place Is in love) Celle qu'il aime n'est pas venue C'est
pas non jamais Vous A?tes au creux de moi Dans ma vie dans tout ce que je fais Mes premiers amours mes premiers rA?ves Sont venus avec vous C'est
Est amoureux (You guess that this story Is sad to drink Since Bozo the fool of the place Is in love) Celle qu'il aime n'est pas venue C'est tout entendu
mars Women are from Venus Men are from mars Women are from Venus Women are from Venus And we won't be happy Till we kill each other We won't be happy
You know what I mean? I got worried about those things, I got . . . you know I'm humane, Aquarius and all this . . . Aynsley: That's great . . . that's. . . Phyllis: Venus
with me Walkin' hand in hand on Avenue C, oh babe And while we're walkin' we can do some talkin' While the people dig us wonderin' What we're puttin' down While we, happy
, Bobby was in boot camp in the army, and I and the band (now called the "All American Boys") went on tour of the midwest with Bill Parsons, playing at small to medium venues
lieu Est amoureux You guess that this story Is sad to drink Since bozo the fool of the place Is in love Celle qu'il aime n'est pas venue C'est tout
is my intent? trying to live, without the nonsense You dying to give {tiye phoenix} Yo yo, the spokesqueen, number one tiye phonenix The black venus
't do, then I'll try something new (I'll try something new) Oh, I will take you away with me As far as I can to Venus or Mars (Venus or Mars) There,
Wake up... and smell the beans No ones gonna help you What I mean is mean Mr. Mean's misdemeanours I'm in it for me. What's in it for me, Venus? Hold
tears, just as I was that night. Love, out of reach, you were gone, and you are now not mine. Start, start to feel. What I felt, I hope you are happy
the bills unfold, the children ain't gonna pick at bones Only soldiers shoulders built to carry weight could troop us Shake a room up scoop the venue
AS much as I praise thee, I love thee without praise... As much as I love myself, I adore thee relentlessly Thou art our true father; the wine of venus
Hello cruel world so this is you A broken heart a withered view I'm looking out to face another day The angry mob, the happy mass This birthday cake
turn my head around, I turn my head around You're Venus of all love [Incomprehensible] Venus of all love If it's gonna make you happy Gonna make you happy, gonna make you happy
new moon over Jamaica And the new year just got here, you see There's a new moon over Jamaica And I'm living with an old memory I said good evening to Venus