JULES (repeating) Dialogue Written by Quentin Tarantino -- okay so, tell me again about the hash bars? Okay what d'you want to know? Hash is legal there, right? Yeah, it's legal, but is ain't a hundred percent legal. I mean you can't Walk into a

Tous les Acadiens, toutes les Acadiennes Vont chanter, vont danser sur le violon Sont Américains, elles sont Américaines La faute à qui donc, la faute à Napoléon Y a dans le sud de la Louisiane Et dans un coin du Canada Des tas de gars, des tas de femmes

Somebody somewhere turns out the light Somebody all alone faces the night You got to be strong when you're out on your own 'Cause sooner or later we all sleep alone Nobody nowhere holds the key to your heart When love's a possession it'll tear you apart

I made a bucket list, changed the B to an F I gave my give a damn the finger, so it got up and left I quit worrying about people's expectations And ordered up a six pack of chillaxification Maybe write it all down, and then blow it all off If you're a

Non non non non Mais vivre sans tendresse On ne le pourrait pas Il n'en est pas question Le temps nous paraît long L'amour ne serait rien On peut vivre sans richesse Presque sans le sous Des seigneurs et des princesses

Somethin' 'bout the pain mixed with you Drinking, smoking, doses, potions Drinking, smoking, doses, emotions Got me doing things I ain't do, right Got me doing things I ain't do, right, true Cheap shot, caught me when I wasn't looking for you Why are you

Que parada sem noção rolou Eu sonhei que te roubava um beijo Você nunca me reparou Mas esse foi meu desejo No café da manhã Te acordar com beijos cheios de amor Fazer por onde merecer seu carinho e calor

Why you do me wrong When you wear that dress Oh, my heart just can't take it anymore When you act like this It's like your mama never taught you how to love So let me teach you Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my God Dance with that body, girl 'Cause everybody

Ha sido mi aliado Me acompaña confidente en mis hazañas Es mi amigo fiel Partidario y poderoso Porque he hecho lo incorrecto y lo debido Cuantas noches de bohemia Donde sirven tú y ellas de testigo A mis treinta y cinco años

Siamo persi per la via Orfani di vita Ma non sono io che devi sentire Guarda dove corri e fermati Ascolta il dolore del mondo Macchine de guerra Se fosse una cosa semplice Io te la direi