Sad Song
Me demandant les files àquoi sa sert
Il faudrait interdire ces types qui passent devant
Qui pensent que je n'ai rien d'autre àfaire
Le voyant de dos, pas mal
Mais pas comme ça qu'on me prendra ma place
Je les dépasse, intercale
Souris quand je le vois de face
Comme une femme au volant
Par une attirance mobile
Je peux faire passer le temps
Un matin tôt dans les files
Mais d'où me vient ce besoin de lui plaire
Pourquoi il ne m'a pas vu
Je manque de
Love In The First Degree
DO THEY KNOW IT'S CHRISTMAS?
Band-Aid
It's Christmastime
There's no need to be afraid
At Christmastime, we let in light and we banish shade
And in our world of plenty we can spread a smile of joy
Throw your arms around the world at Christmastime
But say a prayer
Pray for the other ones
At Christmastime it's hard, but when you're having fun
There's a world outside your window
And it's a world of dread and fear
Where the only water flowing is the bitter sting of tears
And the Christmas bells that ring there are the clanging
chimes of doom
Well tonight thank God it's them instead of you
And there won't be snow in Africa this Christmastime
The greatest gift they'll get this year is life
(Oooh) Where nothing ever grows
No rain nor rivers flow
Do they know it's Christmastime at all
(Here's to you) raise a glass for everyone
(Here's to them) underneath that burning sun
Do they know it's Christmastime at all
Feed the world, feed the world, feed the world
Let them know it's Christmastime again
Feed the world
Let them know it's Christmastime again
Feed the world
Let them know it's Christmastime again
Feed the world
Let them know it's Christmastime again
Feed the world
Let them know it's Christmastime again
From: MARK RIOS