Sing C'est La Vie And soon you will see Your cares will be free Just sing C'est La Vie I once knew a man Who owned a butcher shop He also had apartments
like this song? No, I don't like this song I'll try to write you a new one I like it, I think Well, Cher, you got to say something Cher don't be bashful
What's your name, is it Jane? Would you mind sitting next to a silly old fool? It's just that I'm tired of wasting my hours Talking to trees, watching
Chim chiminey, chim chiminey Chim chim cher-oo I does what I likes and I likes what I do Today I'm a screever and as you can see A screever's an artist
I was born in the wagon of a traveling show My momma used to dance for the money they'd throw Papa would do whatever he could Preach a little Gospel,
Somebody, somewhere turns off the lights Somebody all alone faces the night You got to be strong when you're out on your own 'Cause sooner or later we
My father married a pure Cherokee My mother's people were ashamed of me The indians said that I was white by law The white man always called me "Indian
If I could turn back time If I could find a way I'd take back those words that have hurt you And you'd stay I don't know why I did the things I did I
Well, here we are again I guess it must be fate We've tried it on our own But deep inside we've known We'd be back to set things straight I still remember
Does he love me? I want to know How can I tell if he loves me so? (Is it in his eyes?) Oh no, you?ll be deceived (Is it in his eyes?) Oh no, he?ll make
Look at us, the picture of happiness Not so long ago, ah not so very long ago The pride of all our friends, the perfect couple were we Is this how it
Now I ain't lookin' to compete with you Beat on, cheat on, mistreat you Simplify you, classify you Deny, defy, mystify you All I really want to do Is
Take me home Take me home Want to feel you close to me Take me home Take me home With you is where I wanna be Wrapped in your arms tonight Just makin
When you're standin' on the edge of nowhere There's only one way up So your heart's gotta go there Through the darkest night See the light shine bright
Oh oh Yea yeah Oh oh Oh my body Oh my body Body to body, body to body Heart to heart Body to body, body to body Heart to heart Looking in your eyes
This is a different kind of love song This is a different kind of love song This is a different kind of love song This is a different kind What if the
The fortune queen of New Orleans Was brushing her cat in her black limousine On the back seat were scratches From the marks of men, her fortune she had
Why am I here if you're there So far away it's not fair To be without you like this I miss you more than you know The nights are long The days slow Without