Tu as nourrit ta plainte machinale. Mecanique, tu souffres quand tu avales. Tu t'ennuis, tu t'enivres, langueur. Mange un ange au coeur qui t'ecoeure.
Thirteen valleys he has wandered for her love For he thinks he is the one that she dreams of But her bed was made elsewhere from the first day she got
The valley of search The valley of love The valley of knowledge and unity The valley of contentment The valley of wonderment The valley of true poverty
I wish to fire the trees af all these forrest I give the Sunne a last farewell each evening I curse the fidling finders out of Musicke With envie i doo
I'm on top of the world I can see it all around me Such beautiful words Leaving in oceans I can feel it Never felt this before Yeah, yeah I got a beautiful
Nobody really knows the pain But everybody knows your name You've got their full attention All eyes on you Small talk can get you through the day There
Destitute of concealment for ages Vestiges, which meant earlier life Again brought up on an unnatural way Every stone, every grave, every remain, Obtained
Only Rasta can liberate the people Over hills and valleys too Don't let them fool you Don't believe for a minute that they are with you Jah free the people
Take me to heaven On this cold Norwegian night My skin is unleaven Untouched and so unsanctified Feel the flame that burns my pagan soul This sacred
Standing high on a mountain, I can see forever All the parts in the puzzle seem to be together The sky is clear and the sun shines on me The Lord is here
I'm on the top of the world, I can see it all around me, Such beautiful words, Leaving, in oceans Ooh, Ooh I can feel it, never felt this before Ooh
Coltivo tutte le valli e il padrone divento le sue fertili radici nella donna lui pianto finche popolo divenne ma nel sangue si bagno e fu allora che
Nobody really knows the pain But everybody knows your name You've got their full attention, all eyes on you Small talk can get you through the day There
Only Rasta can liberate the people Over hills and valleys too Don't let them fool you Don't believe for a minute that they are with you Jah free the
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She falls asleep and all she thinks about is you she falls asleep and all she dreams about is you when she's asleep the air she's breathing is for you
