Plus, aucun, sang. Cent fois. |
Plus de voix pour parler;Aucun son.Plus d'yeux pour pleurer;Aucune larme.Plus de bras pour serrer;Aucune chaleur;Plus de levres pour embrasser;Aucun baiser.Aucune envie. Aucun rancoeur;Sans repit, san...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jul 2008 18:29:00 GMT |
About you |
It's time for me to write again -Don't know why, wouldn't have guest when.Dear dad, twenty years have swift byNot a day has gone, without me thinking you're standing byIt's difficult to express what I...
Posted by on Sat, 05 Jul 2008 23:03:00 GMT |
Il semblerait |
J'ai passé tant de nuits à briller sous milles soleils, A butiner les fleurs de ma bohème, Et pour rien au monde je n'changerai le goût de ce miel, Mais voilà vous me posez un serieux problème, Non pa...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 14:27:00 GMT |
J’veux m’en aller |
Posted by on Fri, 01 Feb 2008 23:51:00 GMT |
Horoscopee analysis - 01/16/08 |
From Yahoo:"There is a big learning opportunity coming your way today, in the form of someone who lives a lifestyle that's very different from yours. When they are on the scene, watch them and learn."...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jan 2008 19:23:00 GMT |
Almost... |
One of the best songs I've heard in a while... by A Fine FrenzyAlmost Lover - A Fine FrenzyYour fingertips across my skinThe palm trees swaying in the windImagesYou sang me Spanish lullabiesThe sweete...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 15:08:00 GMT |
i’m freaking great |
Look for me right when the lights go down, Your little natural hi, I should be floating on top of the world But I just keep wondering why& I feel more alone in this wonderful crowd, Than I ...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 22:24:00 GMT |
i’m freaking great |
Look for me right when the lights go down, Your little natural hi, I should be floating on top of the world But I just keep wondering why& I feel more alone in this wonderful crowd, Than I ...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 22:24:00 GMT |
ma plus belle histoire |
d'amour, c'est vous...
Du plus loin, que me revienne, L'ombre de mes amours anciennes, Du plus loin, du premier rendez-vous, Du temps des premières peines, Lors, j'avais quinze ans, à peine, ...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Oct 2007 22:14:00 GMT |
je serai celle la |
Et s'il n'en restait qu'une Pour jouer son bonheur Et miser sa fortune Sous le rouge du c--ur Pour accepter les larmes Accepter nuit et jour De se livrer sans arme Aux griffes de l'amour Et s'il n'en...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 22:52:00 GMT |
