To the quandaries of human life Devastation of a world in strife No return, sinews burn on an earth now dead Disappear, into ether as we cascade as
Within us World of moral aversion This is man this is our wretched embodiment Buried within us World of contagion Lying in wait A hidden penchant for
Ever turning world Indifferent to the weight of human suffering Ever turning world Through mans every hopeless struggle Time presses and the world turns
and i'm leavin stretchs over bone and smells like honey on the wind oh so strange, i can't remember where the heartache ends and the fevered begins
: When I grow up I want to be a forester Run through the moss on high heels That's what I'll do Throwing out a boomerang Waiting for it to come back
: E solo febbre non si lamenta bambino genio qualcosa inventa noi l?ameremo finche cadra percio dio voglia ci piacera cambiare stile falciando teste
out for me, yeah, and the feeling is bright. Then I get night fever, night fever. We know how to do it (oh). Gimme that night fever, night fever. We
give me fever... when you kiss me, fever when you hold me tight; Fever... in the morning, fever all through the night... Everybody's got the fever, that is something you all know; Fever
You give me fever. . . Fever. . .Oh. . . Oh. . . You give me fever Fever in the morning Fever when it's late at night You give me fever (Fever) Fever
fever Fever, oh, oooh Hoo, oh You give me fever Fever in the morning Fever when it's late at night You give me fever (fever) Fever when you kiss me Fever
put your arms around me I get a fever, that's so hard to bear You give me fever, when you kiss me Fever when you hold me tight Fever, in the morning Fever
: I was cold in a dream somewhere close to the surface Between the ice and the stream there is three inches of air So I swam towards the light I let
chords that crashed against the shore in one huge and useless roar. And there were girls bringing water, like a dream they came to cool the fever of my
fever gets worse And I've got the fever for this girl CHORUS: Got the fever, oh I've got the fever Nothing that a po' boy can do When he's got the fever for this girl Got the fever
crave So come and get my money (Woah-oh-oh-oh) I can feel your fever, taking over Can you see your your fever, taking over me I can feel your fever,
it, do it real good Baby you got fever Can't stop - Do it, do it real good Baby you got fever It's so hot - Do it, do it real good Baby you got fever
give me fever, when you kiss me Fever when you hold me tight Fever in the morning Fever all through the night Everybody's got the fever That is something you should know Fever
: (Eddy Marnay/Jean-Alain Roussel) Leve, leve Fievre, fievre (bis) (bis) (bis) Tout a coup j'ai su que je t'aimais C'etait comme un eclair Comme