Arabesque

(Serge Gainsbourg) J'aime ta couleur café, tes cheveux café Ta gorge café, j'aime quand pourmoi tu danses Alors j'entends murmurer tous tes bracelets Jolis bracelets, à tes pieds, ils se balancent Couleur café, que j'aime ta couleur café C'est quand

Hey, midnight dancer, oho-oho Hey, big romancer, oho-oho You are a sailor, a taylor, a jailer You are from Ghana, Gagnana, Montana Hey, midnight dancer, oho-oho Hey, big romancer, oho-oho So lady killing So thrilling I'm willing Come on, let's do The

[ti:Arabesque] [ar:D] [al:Genetic world/発売日-2009年2月25日] [00:00.00]D-Arabesque [00:01.00]作詞:ASAGI [00:02.00]作曲:Ruiza [00:03.00]Lrc·By·spkeyx★千千日音歌词组 [00:04.00]专业制作★质量先行 [00:05.00] [00:06.26]夜毎 月齢をただ数え [00:14.80]あなたを待つ [00:30.27]夢 散る葉の如し [00:36.29]奏 月影

When I can't sleep I count no sleep I count your kisses A lovely game to play And in my dream Again I seem to feel the kisses You give me every day Do you know, do you now Do you know, I cannot live without your lovin' I wouldn't know which way to go

hello, hello mister monkey. you're still so fast and funky. hello, hello mister monkey. you should have been a clown. once he was so famous, that little old clown. everybody used to know his name. now he's a nameless but happy old guy. the children l

sous aucun pretexte je ne veux avoir de reflexe, malheureux il faut que tu m'expliques un peu mieux comment te dire adieu mon coeur de silex vite prend feu ton coeur de pyrex resiste au feu je suis bien perplexe je ne veux me resoudre aux adieux 专辑:A

Amours des feintes Des faux-semblants Infante défunte Se pavanant Cartes en quinte S'édifiant Le palais d'un prince Catalan Amours des feintes Seul un can- Délabre scint- Ille au vent Où l'on emprunte Des sentiments Le labyrinthe Obsédant Et comme si

Bei mir bist du schn, please let me explain 'Bei mir bist du schn' means you're grand Bei mir bist du schn, again I'll explain It means you're the fairest in the land I could say 'bella, bella' even 'sehr wnderbar' Each language only helps me tell yo

[ti:No Air] [ar:Caecilie Norby] [al:Arabesque] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.96]No Air - Caecilie Norby [00:36.67]Stormy sentences fly from your mouth [00:43.05] [00:44.85]No air [00:46.40] [00:54.90]Accusations all gather in clouds [01:02.34] [01:03.20]No

The work has been done And the boss is gone Baby, I'm on my way to you Friday night I missed your embrace Seven lonely days There are so many kisses due Friday night The week has been long But our love is strong And tonight we will start a new Friday