Du fond de ma rue Une silhouette comme un bruit aigu Se rapproche a hauteur de mes yeux nus La silhouette,c'est une fille Jour de fete nationale Ronflante
Dansons tu dis Et moi je suis Mes pas sont gauches Mes pieds tu fauches Je crains les sots Je cherche en vain les mots Pour m'expliquer ta vie alors
Get it, go will get it, get! Get it, go will get it, get! ? Get it, will get it, get it! Get it, will get it, get it! Hold your girls up, Put your chest
There comes a time When you should see things clear Free from my innocence There is no circumstance too severe Only the need for us, for us to believe
One evening for pleasure I rambled to view The fair fields all alone Down by the banks of Loch Eiron Where beauty and pleasure were known I spied a fair
I left my school, I left my job You saw me looking like a slob When I was young You were the only fun in town Everyone thought it was a shame For Belle
Belle Doette a sa fenetre se tient Lit en un livre mais son c?ur est au loin De son ami il lui souvient, lui souvient Qu'en terre sainte est alle tournoyer
I arrive in a taxi, a Mercedes Benz, I was driving along, alone, with no friends, Jumped into the Maritim Belle Vue In Kiel, You woke and you said, she
(Brian May) There's a little lady livin' down in old Beijing She got everythin' you need well you know what I mean No it ain't what you're thinkin' she
Brule ta langue sur ca peau Perd la vue dans sa voix Fait la rire tien la au chaud Aime la mieux que moi Tout les drames Revent de toucher son ame
The belle of St. Mark was a frail but a passionate creature Ebony hair and eyes a deep blue-green The belle of St. Mark wore clothes that belonged to
Bella donna's on the high street Her breasts upon the off beat And the stalls are just the side shows Victoriana's old clothes And yes her jeans are tight
My mama and my daddy Told me that love is a two-way street But lately baby, you've been findin' New ways of draggin' your feet So come on, make your
There's a little lady living down in old Beijing She's got everything you need, well you know what I mean No it ain't what you're thinking, she ain't
(Eyes exciting very amoroso Lips inviting real delicioso) We sailed in to the port of Barcelona And I could see her standing there As I strolled by her
Belladonna's on the high street Her breasts upon the off beat And the stalls are just the side shows Victoriana's old clothes And yes her jeans are tight
Lulla Bella (I.Hanson, T.Hanson, Z.Hanson) Lulla Belle won the big show Got her picture framed by the window in the hall where lovely girls go Lulla
Dansons tu dis Et moi, je suis Mes pas sont gauches Mes pieds tu fauches Je crains les sots Je cherche en vain les mots Pour m'expliquer ta vie, alors
