Translation: Beloved Doniat. Red Rose.
Translation: Lemarque, Francis. A Red Rose.
goutte a goutte O ma rouge fleur Je mourrai trop heureux s'il ajoute Du rouge a ton coeur. O rose, merveilleux butin, Ton charme est sans pareil ! O rose
un mot Bien tournons, il fait noir Mon amour, la nuit ne dure pas Le soleil rouge rose detruit tout chaque fois Il se fout de toi et moi Rouge sang, rose
Restez donc a diner Il y a une emission Avec Mireille Mathieu je l'aime bien comme artiste Mais puisque vous partez prenez garde aux patrouilles Ils ont parque les rouges
Les caveaux de famille ont de pesants mysteres Qu'il vaut bien mieux parfois laisser dormir en paix Il faut laisser le droit aux aieux de se faire Accepter
Et leurs cris reunis sous un ciel de faience Moi aussi J'ai marche sur la terre Moi aussi J'ai ete du troupeau Le coeur grand et la rose au chapeau Moi
My love is like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June My love is like a melody So sweetly played in tune As fair art thou my bonnie lass So deep
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devil girl, here's my heart to melt if you'd like... you see I've singed and I'm ready to hurt again... pathetic girl, here's my heart to melt if you'
I can see you, but you, you can't see me... I'll never let you get away with skipping by me on that summer day as I walked down Third Street... I hope
you're so beautiful... you have tainted me... your body's tainted me... I am infected... there's no wanting anything when you've got everything... and
I have intentions to bring you down and you know nothing more than my name... I know you grasped his heart for popularity and I know you smashed his heart
I want to open your chest and fix your insecurities... to touch your everything and fix your insecurities... show me how to walk not noticing infatuation
I'd like to smell the fear shivering on your lips and I'd like to taste the sweet revenge of cutting out your tongue, because your words sound better
this is real, five hearts of steal, pouring and beating... we are whole as one, from nothing we will become and make our way... you are the broken wheel
he's drinking alone again and man he's always thinking of a way to change... man something's got to change... its truckin' on midnight and I sit...i sit
Con una rosa en la Mano te digo Lo mucho que yo te Amo , carino, te quiero Y en un rizo de tu pelo La rosa dejo La pondre en un rizo De tu hermoso pelo
