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Batten down the hatch 'Cause we're all coming in Like uninvited guests Romancing everything Keep your hands away From what you can't afford We don't
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Le Roi a fait battre tambour Pour voir toutes ces dames Et la premiA?re qu'il a vue Lui a ravi son A?me Marquis dis-moi la connais-tu Qui est cette
The early light is breaking The morning sun is waiting in the sky And I think I'm gonna break away And follow where the birds of freedom fly I need you
Don't ask me why I did it, It seemed like a good idea at the time. There were no other amusements or games to play To pass the night away. Don't ask me
Out in the deserts of darkness and dreams, Out though the oceans of sadness we sailed. Venturing onwards through mystical scenes, Blown on the whim of
I have spent some heavy nights like every sailor and I know some seedy ways to spend my pay. I've been arrested in the streets I've been drunk along
We rode in the morning Casablanca to the west On the Atlas mountain foothills Leading down to Marrakesh For Mohamed and Morocco We had taken up our guns
The sun is only shining like it always does But I never noticed it in the sky before And you don't need to worry 'Cause I need your love, my friend There
I was reading in a history book before the seventh war They used to have a thing that they called love that we don't have any more I don't know the feeling
My eyes are open My feet are off the ground My ears are aching My head is full of sounds It's no joke when you're floating in the night That starts at
We can't go on any more with this notion Just saving up to buy a ball and chain Seems it's all arranged. You can't buy time and you can't buy emotion
Your time has come. Insh'allah, Your song is sung Insh'allah. Though you may think it easy To laugh in my eyes, Your time has come, Insh'allah.
Baby, do you understand me now, Sometimes I feel a little mad. But, don't you know that no one alive can always be an angel. When things go wrong I feel
