Translation: Sylvain André. Loulou.
Translation: Sylvain André. One Evening.
Translation: Sylvain Cossette. Run For Your Life.
Translation: Sylvain Cossette. Publicity.
Translation: Sylvain Cossette. Heir.
Sittin' in a restaraunt and she walked by I seem to recall that certain look in your eye I said, "Who is that?" you said with a smile "Oh it's nobody,
spark in my heart, now you are gone Mmm, hmm, Sylvia I gently miss Sylvia I'm crazy 'bout ya, Sylvia You know I love my little Sylvia
I, I, I, I, I Hey, baby, let me stay I don't care what your friends are about to say, ah-ah What you friends all say is fine But it can't compete with
I serve you wild and full of grace, you see it written on her face You know they lock her door from the outside A subtle smile you couldn't place 'cause
Boogie fever Got to boogie down Boogie fever I think it's going around I took my baby to the drive in show She turned the speaker down And then she turned
Number please Hot line, hot line Calling on the hot line For your love, for your love Hot line, hot line Calling on the hot line On the hot line I'm
Remember back in high school When you couldn't wait For the very first dance You lay your homework was the rule And just thinkin' 'bout the music Puts
Patience, understanding, loyalty Got to have that old feelin' in your heart That lets you know that love is about to start But that's not gonna keep
Can't let the sun go down on me, oh no more Can't let myself be washed out at sea, I gotta stay ashore The world is full of ups and downs, you know what
I just wanna be everything That you'd like so that we'd never part 'Cause you're the kind of girl that brings out All the joy and happiness in my heat
a warning To give my heart a shape Who is she? Who is Sylvia? You tell yourself that somewhere Someone will forgive you Who is she? Who is Sylvia? She
Sweet bleak bliss of these pale mists pass... and i watch in trance how this weather's wind howls between the trees... and how these last signs of light
for sure And neither one remain I don't need an answer I prefer to read between the lines Back when Ted loved Sylvia Back when Ted loved Sylvia