fille Jour de fete nationale Ronflante comme une escadrille Qui domine mon morale Je la regarde,me sourire Je baisse la garde et les yeux pour me dire refrain: Belle
what a fine day for a parade What a fine day for a parade What a fine day for a parade What a fine day for a parade ...
There'll be no more dinner bells Dinner bells to ring There'll be no more dinner bells Dinner bells to ring There'll be no more dinner bells Dinner bells
Gracing the stage, but I'm turning the page. That moment's gone, so I wrote you this song now. It feels like the road is telling me where to go now. There
hill And look down at the darkened Silhouettes of tall black windowsills And my heart jumped every ledge Until one bright morning when I woke I heard bells
black windowsills And my heart jumped every ledge Until one bright morning when I woke I heard bells, girl she gently
my parade Don't tell me not to fly, I've simply got to If someone takes a spill, it's me and not you Who told you you're allowed to rain on my parade
parade! Don't tell me not to fly-- I've simply got to. If someone takes a spill, It's me and not you. Who told you you're allowed To rain on my parade
up on the right path Ain't no stoppin' my ladies from club hoppin' gets my rock on From flavors still frozen at Paradise joint Booty shakin' with the
ils s?enfonceront De par-dessous les pieds tapant Pour crever les yeux, les pupilles Dans le grand paradis des billes Ceux qui s?endorment sur la belle
Slay bells jingle-lin', ring jin' jingle-lin' Horses, horses, horses, horses Slay bells jingle-lin' ring jin' jingle-lin' Santa Claus suck my balls drunk
Slay bells jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling Horses, horses, horses, horses Slay bells jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling (gunshot) Santa claus suck my
chockin ya paragraphs, with laughs Getcha back up on the right path Ain't no stoppin me ladies from club hoppin gets my rock on From flavors still frozen at Paradise
laughs Getcha back up on the right path Ain't no stoppin me ladies from club hoppin gets my rock on From flavors still frozen at Paradise joint Booty
year, out in Hollywood, California, They have what they call the Santa Claus parade A few years ago, while I was riding in this parade I saw smiles on
Night falls and I'm taken by sleep Hot air blows up balloons in my dreams Ding-dong rings the bell Something's at the door So I put on my slippers And
And now it's totally numb! I fell asleep on my arm! My shoulder's just a big limp stump! I fell asleep on my arm! My arm's like a big limp stump! The bell
It's just another day in paradise As you stumble to your bed You'd give anything to silence Those voices ringing in your head You thought you could find