Si je vous gêne, bah c'est la même Eh, eh, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye T'es entrée dans ma vie, ô ma liberté chérie La vie, c'est des envies, l'envie avant les avis Mes amis entendaient la vie que j'ai eu Où les gens m'attendaient, je n'suis pas venu Si je

You love me a saint or a sinner Somewhere between darkness and light And the gray where we live between wrong and right Whether I'm lost or I'm washed in the river Somehow we've stumbled our way into love There's two kinds of prayers on your knees The

Love is a losing game Love is a losing hand And now the final frame Love is a fate resigned For you I was the flame Five story fire as you came Love is losing game One I wished, I never played Oh, what a mess we made

Just like they say it in the song Until the dawn, let’s Marvin Gaye and get it on Let’s Marvin Gaye and get it on You got the healing that I want Woah, there's loving in your eyes That pulls me closer It's so subtle, I'm in trouble But I'd love to be in

And make it last I believe there's a ghost of a chance We can find someone to love With every door that we opened Somehow we find each other Through all that masquerade Somehow we found each other Somehow we have stayed In a state of grace

You'd think for all the days I’ve known you That I would have you memorized by now With Every question answered, Every single page turned But you keep me on the edge somehow And every day with you is still a mystery With the sweetest story's falling from

Love is a losing game Love is a losing hand And now the final frame Love is a fate resigned For you I was the flame Five story fire as you came Love is losing game One I wished, I never played Oh, what a mess we made

Sara, oh Sara I laid on a dune, I looked at the sky When the children were babies and played on the beach You came up behind me, I saw you go by You were always so close and still within reach Whatever made you want to change your mind So easy to look

You love me a saint or a sinner Somewhere between darkness and light And the gray where we live between wrong and right Whether I'm lost or I'm washed in the river Somehow we've stumbled our way into love There's two kinds of prayers on your knees The

To talk to God Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs Waves of wooden legs The men all played along To marching drums And boy did they have fun Behind the sea They sang (hey!) So our matching legs