je me sens a la maison quand je parle français:) la france me manque trop.... quand je pourrai y retourner? huh? sérieusement j'aime beaucoup la langue française, la culture française..... le paysage, la musique, le climat, les gens, l'air, la cuisine.......les bonbons:P
trop envie d'y aller! Pont-a-mousson, Metz, Nancy, Strasbourg, et Paris peut-etre :)
When I look in the mirror I'm not as young as I used to be I'm not quite as beautiful as when you were next to me And all the times that I've tried to go to see if you might be there I will never get over you, I still got a lock of your hair
Cause when I said that I loved you honey I knew it from the very start And when I said that I loved you honey I knew that you would break my heart But why
There's a voice in the back of my head that says you're always going to be alone Go turn the tv on, turn off the telephone Cause all the times that I've tried to go out and find somebody new You make me wish you would just come back home
Orpheus melted the heart of Persephone,but I never had yours I followed you back to the end of the path, but I never found the door And you can work to save your love You can bear it from the earth below You can work but you can’t let go Oh, oh but you have to know Don’t look back all you’ll ever get is the dust from the steps before I don’t have to see you every day, but I just want to know you’re there Quietly took to the dark of the day and the hiss of the summer night The heat of the breeze was a cell block wall and when I looked you were out of sight And you can work to save your love You can bear it from the earth below You can work but you can’t let go Oh, oh but you have to know Don’t look back all you’ll ever get is the dust from the steps before I don’t have to see you every day, but I just want to know you’re there And you can work to save your love You can bear it from the earth below You can work but you can’t let go Oh, oh but you have to know Don’t look back all you’ll ever get is the dust from the steps before I don’t have to see you every day, but I just wan’t to know you’re there Don’t look back all you’ll ever get is the dust from the steps before I don’t have to see you every day, but I just want to know you’re there Don’t look back all you’ll ever get is the dust from the steps before I don’t have to see you every day, but I just want to know you’re there Don’t look back all you’ll ever get is the dust from the steps before
It's better that I believe That it's over, Waiting everyday for a line, For a sign from you.
It's a rollercoaster ride Of emotion Paralyzing me, Paralyzing me.
It's better that we build On the dreams in our own world, Than a bridge in between the two That could never hold our weight, That could never hold our weight, That could never hold our weight.
