Are we awake? Are we awake? Où sont nos je t’aime? Time to wake up right now (Are we awake?) Mais tu sais que sans en avoir l’air Tu construis l’histoire A chacun sa gloire S’arrêter, quelques heures s’en aller

Hep, two, three, four Marching along Love as much as I can Try and be strong Good for the time that's not too far Good while no jealousy and war Aim my sad eyes into the sun Think of all people just as one Oh, yeah, there's a love march going on here

New York, New York Broken glass in the hallway, bloodstained floors Neighbors, look at every bag you bring through your doors Lock the top lock, momma shoulda cuffed me to the radiator Why not? It might've saved later from my block N.Y. cops, hookers

I've been down this road just searchin' for the end And it don't go nowhere, it just brings you back again Leaves you lonely and cold, standin' on the shoulder But you've come too far to go back home So you're walkin' on a nowhere road There's a road in

Ain't no love in the heart of the city, Ain't no love 'cause you ain't around. Ain't no love in the heart of town. Ain't no love, sure 'nuff is a pity, Every place that I go, Well, it seems so strange. Without you love, baby, baby, Things have changed.

Ousmane, tu es mon re-frè J'ai pas choisi ma vie, mais je sais ou je vais Malgré mes conneries, je me suis construit Mais sans toi mon plan reste inachevé Bella Ciao, Bella Ciao, Bella Ciao (Je reviendrai) Bella Ciao, Bella Ciao, Bella Ciao (Tu es mon

We're all in, we're all in love, yeah 'Cause after the afterparty, we're gonna keep it goin' We're gonna rip it up, the neighbors might complain Monday to Sunday doing it our way RiRi on replay, cheers to the weekday Uh huh, hey, uh huh, Monday to

You find your own way 'cause there's more than one way home Ain't no right way, ain't no wrong Whatever road you might be on There's more than one way home And whatever road you might be on Well, there's more than one way home Daddy came around every

La beauté d'Ava Gardner. J'aime les hommes qui sont ce qui peuvent, Assis sur le bord des fleuves. Ils regardent s'en aller dans la mer Les bouts de bois, les vieilles affaires, Ça met dans leurs yeux un air, De savoir que tout va dans la mer, La jeune

When you talk, talk All you wanna do is talk, talk All I wanted was, all I wanted was All I wanted was your reckless heart Touch of your skin Blurring my vision Seeing the same film again Closer you pull me Under the table