halleluia (4x) L'esprit du Seigneur est sur nous Halleluia (2x) La joie du Seigneur eclate en nous Halleluia (2x) Viens mon ami, parmi nous chanter
Amen alleluia Le Seigneur est bon Amen (4x) Le Seigneur est grand Et la terre chante sa gloire Alleluia Amen, amen oui amen Le Seigneur est le seul
amants amenes Pour elle mille amants amenes Il faudra donc lui offrir les regards De longs silences assouvis au hasard Pour elle mille amants amenes Pour elle mille amants amenes
We keep each other in the air And from there we're afraid of falling down She don't believe I really care Oh, she'll be runnin' as soon as we reach the
I was hanging with some friends In the parking lot one night near the summer's end I leaned back against the glass Of a car to watch all those speeding
blessed. Your sin is less. The end is near. My friend of fear. My strategy here. I got to plan. I will withstand. I will demand, a whole lotta millions and grand
and shit Damn, ya'll give a nigga a second to think Which one of you niggas shot me, it was one of you bastards Bet a nigga can't throw a hundred grand
, "Nah," showed him the plastic with nine in the clip Hopped in the whip, popped in the disc, pressed play To the Grand Central, from the Van Wyck Expressway
fan A mega star in glam I am I am what Bobby is to Pam Khashoggi to Iran I am Looking in the mirror The beauty that I see It's hard to be this grand
) Where my final breath is the beginning To never needing And I will find my last Amen my last Amen And while the thrills are fading The joy is in the waiting Somewhere in the grand
lo que eres ni lo grande que tu seas Los postes son mas grandes y los perros los mean Santifica tus escapularios... Te visita el Cangri man... (Quitate
glad it wudn't me No phone, no bail, no plea Oh, I'm so glad it wudn't me He had to break out of that Delford County jail They put a Grand Dragon posse
'cuz I can't tell ya why Just know that I'm one helluva lucky guy Whoa, oh, and then some Can I get an amen, son? Amen now Georgia girls get you jumpin
des petits trous Je suis le poinconneur des Lilas, Pour Invalides changer A Opera, Je vis au coeur de la planete J'ai dans la tete un carnaval de confettis J'en amene
married! CHOIR: Amen! PAUL: Softly said-- AMY: But I'm not getting married! CHOIR: Amen! PAUL: With this ring-- AMY: Still I'm not getting married! CHOIR: Amen
run and tell your neighbors So stop sleeping and check out the style I'm freaking I stomp opponents and give hoes the silent treatment Forget striking out, I'm hitting grand
- bon appetite harassment is the norm fornication at the convents dorm religious education in it's purest form read the bible and try to spell Amen
he touched the sky And I wish that I could be a Banner-Man Glory, glory, glory Listen to the band Sing the same old story Ain't it something grand?
