100 lyrics for "Le le la lo la le"

We were running with the night Playing in the shadows The heart of the city street was beating Light from the neons turned the dark to day We were too hot to think of sleeping We had to get out before the magic got away Just you and I, 'til the morning
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Si j'implore pardon Qu'on me donne des Révolutions Et si la mort nous comble Je vous donne ma Révolution Allongé dans tes herbes Je te serre, toi ma Révolution Arrangé à tes aises Noyé dans notre Révolution A tes flèches de remords
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Show mi di Go Go wine gyal Wine your waist inna timin' baby Like yuh nuh have nuh spine gyal (Show mi di) Gyal, mi love how you style di place Up and down, like a yo-yo Like yuh nah have nuh spine gyal Mi love how you wine yuh waist (wine yuh waist)
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Places you will go I can turn, we can turn to the places we know You could have stepped into the top of the water poles Into the wells of the shimmer love She's gonna drive you to the shores But you don't know who you are I tell her take your time now
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Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh We come from the land of the ice and snow On we sweep with threshing oar Our only goal will be the western shore From the midnight sun, where the hot springs flow The hammer of the gods W'ell drive our ships to new lands To
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For givers, no takers An angel who never got wings You find Jesus and it's too late He's already closed the front gate And the sign's flashing no vacancy Love letters on wet paper You've broken my heart for the last time You promised the truth, and you
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Are you washed in the blood of the lamb? Are you washed in the blood In the soul-cleansing blood of the lamb? Are your garments spotless? Are they white as snow? Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power? Are you fully trusting in His grace this
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Laughing with your girlfriends Not a care in the world, not a burden on your mind It was a matter of time You're looking for a way out I can feel it Come on, show me where it hurts Maybe I can heal it Your feelings are your own Now you keep 'em under
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We said this was “the last time”, over and over again (Blind eyes) The closer I get is the further I feel (Hands tied) And I’m losing my grip on remembering what’s real 'Cause our synthetic love is all that we know My head is a mess, And it’s going to
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