And I love you so. People ask me how. How I've lived 'til now. I tell them I don't know. I guess they understand. How lonely life has been. But life began again.
In the streets the children screamed. The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed. And not a word was spoken. The church bells all were broken. . The three men I admired most.
A long, long time ago. I can still remember. How that music used to make me smile. And I knew that if I had my chance. I could make those people dance.
And I love you so,. The people ask me how,. How I've lived till now. I tell them I don't know. . I guess they understand. How lonely life has been. But life began again.
I feel the trembling tingle of a sleepless night. Creep through my fingers and the moon is bright. Beams of blue come flickering through my window pane.
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Chorus: I hate fashion, I hate it with a passionare you a fashion victim, are you a fashion victimare you a fashion victim, I bet you are.. I see them on the video, they're wearin' fashion shoes..
They were married in the old church yard. And they promised to be true to each other. No matter how hard their lives might be. But like meteors that fell through moments parallel.
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A long, long time ago. I can still remember how that music used to make me smile. And I knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance. And maybe they'd be happy for a while.
(Don McLean) adaptation française Eddy Marnay. . Bye bye... Ce n'est qu'un feu de paille. Les gens sont secs comme l'amour. Oh Bye bye... Ce n'est qu'un feu de paille.
JULIO IGLESIAS. . Vincent (Starry Starry Night). D. Mclean. . Starry starry night Paint your palette blue and gray. Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul.
And I love you so. The people ask me how. How I've lived till now. I tell them I don't know. . I guess they understand. How lonely life has been. But life began again.
Starry, starry night. Paint your palette blue and gray. Look out on a summer's day. With eyes that know the darkness in my soul. . Shadows on the hills.