Что же это, Коля, что такое? Мы зачем, Колян, сюда пришли? Вон смотри, Колян, Петро свой танк заводит! Ой, Колян, смотри, Петро горит! Что же это, Петька
: Pour tromper mon Ennui J'ai invite le Diable A allumer mes nuits A partager ma table J'ai convie le Malin A chaque bacchanale Jusqu'au petit matin
: Dimache matin J'vais a Saint Ouen L'marche aux puces battait deja son plein Je denich' un' trompett' dans un coin Et soudain Immediat'ment J'me vois
on the way to degradation I met a man who put me in my place He said,"You will not see me You'll know the truth when you hear this trumpet play" Doctor
: Mais non je ne t'ai pas trompee Je l'ai trouvee jolie Je n'ai fait que rever Je n'ai rien fait de plus Sinon de l'embrasser Ca n'arrivera plus D'ailleurs
Ce soir je vais te tromper J?en pleure de rage les yeux creves Ce soir je vais tout gacher, Ce soir je vais tout salir? Ce soir je vais te tromper
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the floor Now he's got a new bed, a bathroom of his own A sister who dont love him and a father who's no more Angel's, angel's trumpets, angel's trumpets
I can't get that trumpet out of my head I can't get that trumpet out of my head I woke up and I can't get that trumpet out of my head And you say you
cell At the trumpets of Jericho, still the walls remain At the trumpets of Jericho, Avalon's in chains At the trumpets of Jericho, there the Grail remains At the trumpets
Have you heard, have you heard, There's a new tooter in with the Tin pan parade, Pass the word, pass the word, 'cause it's some toy trumpet brigade.
depths I want to be with you To find myself In the best of dreams Your love feels like trumpets Your love feels like trumpets Just like trumpets Please
Speed leaving without warning I need some place to sleep tonight Blowing in the rocking of the pine Speed leaving without warning The sunlight is going
I had me a vision There wasn't any television From looking into the sun I'm looking into the sun We got to think quick Says the blind ST.Nick hey From
Last night he could not make it He tried hard but could not make it Last night he could not make it On a holiday, for many miles Looking for a place
As soon as I get my head around you I come around catching sparks off you I get an electric shock from you A secondhand living just won't do And the
In a place they say is dead In the lake that's like an ocean I count about a billion head All the time, there's a motion Palace of the brine Palace of
One fine day in my odd past I picked me up a transmission I turned the fission ignition Went looking for the broadcaster And when I first touched some