tourner ma page - jenifer

tourner ma page - jenifer
Je n'emporte rien vraiment
Je veux vivre d'autres mues
Je suis riche du temp
De tout ce que j'ai perdu

Je suis légère au vent
Je promets d'être sage
De laisser au cadran
L'aiguille tourner ma page

On n'a pas trop de temps à faire l'amour à l'envers il y a tant de vents
contraires
On n'a pas trop de ciel pour s'étendre sur l'sujet à rêver l'essentiel enlassé
Et quand l'amour est là il n'est jamais aquis et quand il est partit il nous
laisse des pourquoi pourquoi
pourquoi pourquoi pourquoi

Je n'emporte rien vraiment
Je veux vivre d'autres mues
Je suis riche du temps
De tout ce que j'ai perdu

Je suis légère au vent
Je promets d'être sage
De laisser au cadran
L'aiguille tourner ma page

On n'a pas trop de nuits même en fermant les yeux pour semer nos solitudes à
deux
On n'a pas trop de vie pour voyager la terre elle n'a jamais menti même
l'hiver
Et quand l'amour est là il n'est jamais acquis et quand il est partit il nous
laisse des pourquoi pourquoi
pourquoi pourquoi pourquoi

Je n'emporte rien vraiment
Je veux vivre d'autres mues
Je suis riche du temps
De tout ce que j'ai perdu

Je suis légère au vent
Je promets d'être sage
De laisser au cadran
L'aiguille tourner ma page

L'aiguille tourner ma page

L'aiguille tourner ma page


Je n'emporte rien vraiment
Je veux vivre d'autres mues
Je suis riche du temps
De tout ce que j'ai perdu

Je suis légère au vent
Je promets d'être sage
De laisser au cadran
L'aiguille tourner ma page


Je n'emporte rien vraiment
Je veux vivre d'autres mues
Je suis riche du temps
De tout ce que j'ai perdu

Je suis légère au vent
Je promets d'être sage
De laisser au cadran
L'aiguille tourner ma page

# Posté le jeudi 27 septembre 2007 14:21

Modifié le jeudi 27 septembre 2007 14:59

gallery-Mario vasquez

gallery-Mario vasquez
[couplet]
God broke the mold,
When he made this one I know
She's breathtaking but so much more
She walks in the room, your loves closed
Making you never want to breathe again
Her boyfriend has got so much dough
So much ice his neck and wrist froze
Is he faithful to her? Hell no
But she chose to be with him, shorty

Tell me is the money worth your soul
Tell me what's the reason that you hold on
When you know that dude has a whole wall of 'em just like you
And girl you're just way too fine
Gotta be treated as one of a kind
Girl use your mind
Don't be just another dime

Because

[refrain]
I can't take
Seeing you with him
'Cuz I know exactly what you'll be,
In his gallery
It's just not fair
And it's tearing me apart
You're just another priceless work of art
In his gallery

[couplet]
She's so confused
She knows she deserves more
Someone who will love and adore
But his money's hard to ignore
She really doesn't know what to do
Girl it's just a matter of time
Before he finds another more fine
After he's done dulling your shine
You're out the door and he's through with you

Tell me is the money worth your soul
Tell me what's the reason that you hold on,
When you know that dude has a whole wall of 'em just like you
And girl you're just way too fine
Gotta be treated as one of a kind
Girl use your mind
Don't be just another dime

[refrain]
I can't take
Seeing you with him
'Cuz I know exactly what you'll be
In his gallery
It's just not fair
And it's tearing me apart
You're just another priceless work of art
In his gallery

[couplet]
You're a masterpiece
I know that he
Can't appreciate your beauty
Don't let him cheapen you
He don't see you like i do
Beautiful not just for show
Time that someone let you know

[refrain]
I can't take
Seeing you with him
'Cuz I know exactly what you'll be
In his gallery
It's just not fair
And it's tearing me apart
You're just another priceless work of art

I can't take
Seeing you with him
'Cuz I know exactly what you'll be
In his gallery
It's just not fair
And it's tearing me apart
You're just another priceless work of art
In his gallery
In his gallery

# Posté le jeudi 27 septembre 2007 14:57

Modifié le vendredi 28 septembre 2007 00:44

gallery chanson

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# Posté le jeudi 27 septembre 2007 15:00

rehab - amy winehouse

rehab - amy winehouse
They tried to make me go to rehab, I said no, no, no
Yes I've been black and when I come back, you'll know, know, know
I ain't got the time
And if my daddy thinks I'm fine
They tried to make me go to rehab I won't go, go, go

I'd rather be at home with Ray
I ain't got seventy days
Cos there's nothing,there's nothing you can teach me
That I can't learn from Mr Hathaway

Didn't get a lot in class
But I know it don't come in a shot glass

They tried to make me go to rehab, I said no, no, no
Yes I've been black and when I come back, you'll know know know
I ain't got the time
And if my daddy thinks I'm fine
They tried to make me go to rehab I won't go, go, go

The man said "why do you think you here?"
I said "I got no idea"

I'm gonna, I'm gonna lose my baby
So I always keep a bottle near
He said "I just think you're depressed"
Kiss me, here baby and go rest

They tried to make me go to rehab I said no, no, no
Yes I've been black but when I come back,you'll know, know, know

I don't ever want to drink again
I just, ooh just need a friend
I'm not gonna spend ten weeks
Have everyone think I'm on the mend

It's not just my pride
It's just till these tears have dried

They tried to make me go to rehab, I said no, no, no
Yes I've been black and when I come back, you'll know know know
I ain't got the time
And if my daddy thinks I'm fine
They tried to make me go to rehab I won't go, go, go.
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# Posté le mardi 02 octobre 2007 03:52

Modifié le mardi 02 octobre 2007 04:26

clip rehab

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# Posté le mardi 02 octobre 2007 03:56