violons. Mais soudain tout se tait lorsque parait Manon ! Manon, c'est la beaute, la radieuse jeunesse, Manon, c'est des romans l'ideale maitresse, Manon
(Joss Stone) You're a dirty, dirty man And you gotta dirty mind You're a dirty, dirty man You and that other woman, you're 2 of a kind But you forgot
(Amel Bent) Ooooh Chanter, chanter pour se dessiner un monde C'est pas si loin le temps ou je m'en allais, Errer, pour sentir les melodies qui
Yes, I'm carrying on the best that I can My other woman's got another man My other woman's got another man My other woman's got another man My other
's arms The other woman isn't prettier than you But the other woman soothes my wounded pride And more important I feel wanted again I can't give up the other
tell you what, I'll give you me If you leave the others alone Leave the others alone, leave the others alone Leave the others alone, leave the others
to the other side I do believe I'm crossin' over I feel that weight come off my shoulder I close my eyes and I drift closer to the other side And Lord
Escucha mis palabras Quiero que queden dentro de tu alma Tal vez te suenen raras O te parescan un poco anticuadas Escuchalas te ruego Y me despresies
the other side of the coin Yes, there?s much for which I could have done But let him without sin cast the first stone Before you do, there?s a point of view On the other
the other has my heart With one I'll remain, that's when my heartaches start One has brown eyes, the other's eyes're blue To one I am tied, to the other
the other has my heart With one I'll remain that's how my heartaches start One has brown eyes the other's eyes are blue To one I am tied to the other
i thought you saw just where you were. you're on firm ground, but on the edge. you don't seem to understand, your situation is. darker than you thought
Well, I just need a place to lay my head Forget the chain that hangs around my neck These guns are not as heavy as the hearts they defend And I can't
Staring out from the library window, the pictures of girlfriend?s Taped to the windshields of the cars that sit in the back lot There's nothing you can
In my other world There is no pain And all my thoughts Are clouds of happiness In my other world My heart beats red There is no gun Pointed at my head
You and me, you know that we were always funny in a car crash sort of way. Watch me bruise and bleed for you. I always knew that I'd end up dead today
