Chaque fois que nous nous promenons Et que tu m'regardes a ta facon T'oublies que tout les copains me disent bien souvent Que tu n'es pas fidele et que
Hang up the chick habit hang it up, daddy, or you'll be alone in a quick hang up the chick habit hang it up, daddy, or you'll never get another fix
"Il est perdu le temps deja Ou nous jouions toi et moi Aux indiens dans la foret Nous avions construit dans les bois Une cabane de bois Ou nous allions
their faces away And so now every April, I sit on me porch, and I watch the parades pass before me. And I see my old comrades, how proudly they march,
In march I met my wonderlove Then lost her underneath the April showers By May, we worked out our difference By June, the petals were all plucked from
in the classroom, in the living room In the bathroom, in the swimming pool On a footstool, then I'll stop -- nope, april fools! Whip out the baseball bat and somehow March
other. But I think you can get the general idea! ----------------------------------------------- After January comes April Maybe I'm wrong I don't
up their big tops on your own sacred ground They're kissing babies, one hundred by the hour Thinking every last one of you came down in the last April
Snow flakes in January Heart warm like February, I wouldn't ordinarily March to the drum, play a fool like April May the best dance in a Juno bridal Power
the pain away January brought a headache In February, it got even worse And when you thought it couldn't get more awful Say hello to March April brought
a year is six months Subtract from where I told you Six months from March or April is September or October It's over For truth Many died and others bled
in march i met my wonderlove then lost her underneath the april showers by may we worked out our difference by june the pedals were all plucked from flowers
So close and yet so smart Head first before the heart Ain't no shame Ain't no game With the flame Coldwaters rush in March No place for April flowers
was lucky I was born in the summer Nineteen seventy five It was as hot as an oven Families that were lovin each other in November By April were planning
in the classroom, in the living room In the bathroom, in the swimming pool On a footstool, then I'll stop -- nope, April fools! Whip out the baseball bat and somehow March
In March I met my wonderlove Then lost her underneath the April showers By May we worked out our difference By June the petals were all plucked from
