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old friend I'm in deeper - stay with me till the end deeper - you know I got no restraint I'm in deeper and lucky you you get to be my saint temporary saint
J?voudrais faire un slam pour une vieille femme dans laquelle j?ai grandi J?voudrais faire un slam pour cette banlieue nord de Paname qu?on appelle Saint
, your descent Boom Cha Hey! The saints are coming The saints are coming I say no matter how I try I realize there's no reply The saints are coming The saints
comin' to an end And it won't be long; The party's gonna' start And go on and on and on CHORUS: I'll be singin' with the saints At the morning light,
and a dirty heart Unrest in ye must've been the devil in all of us The saints are marching again And harvest souls Taking every single one The saints
: Saint-Tropez tout le ciel dansait Saint-Tropez, toi tu m'embrassais Au debut ce n'etait un jeu Mais un jeune amour s'eveillait dans nos yeux Sur nos
travers le monde De Shanghai jusqu'a San Fernando Sous le vent et la tempete Pour toi j'ai mene mon bateau Je reviens le c?ur en fete Jusqu'aux portes de Saint
: Le chalutier revient charge Rempli de poissons a ras-bord. Et sur les vagues dechainees, Le bateau roule au vent du Nord, Au vent du nord. Il etait
saint All roads are long and no one can deny that Everything will come to those who wait I'll stay beneath the wings of an angel I'm standing in the shadow of a saint
everything burns, My torture lies within. Am i a victim To myself? When everything burns, My tortured life... Boiling point! Violent saint! Boiling point! Violent fucking saint! Saint
on that new and sunlit shore. [Chorus:] Oh, when the saints go marching in, [Repeat] oh, Lord, I want to be in that number when the saints go marching
you please, you can go to hell You put my back against the wall Well I'm not gonna fall on my knees, no not at all Chorus: So you're a saint, I'
: Did you know? Your eyes have a glow that send mine down to the pavement Mine down to the pavement Since you're gone The words have all come And we
the blood of saints! Drunk on the blood of saints! Mother of harlots Sleeping with serpents Drunk on the blood of saints! Drunk on the blood of saints
of champagne to you, Bubbles to the chandelier, I'm in your hands tonight, Tall Saint, Stay behind me now, Tall Saint, Stay behind me now, Tall Saint
And I walk through the streets I love And I lay in your bed again Wake up your saints Jenny (?) I need them Jenny I need them, today Wake up your saints
: Saddle up the horses and wear your Sunday best. Sing your Sacred Harp. You be holier than the rest. Fill up the room with a grand and a thunderous