: Une table basse en chene, une TV, peu de chaines Une vue un peu moyenne, un canape-lit creme Une pile de magazines, des trophees en vitrine Un flacon
: I found an angel in a furnished room A bit of sunshine in the purple gloom A dusty stairway, a rickety door But heaven just seems to fit that little
: Wenn ich die Augen schliess, stoss ich die Tur auf zu einem Raum drinnen alle Klange, alle Bilder, alle Geschichten und Nick Drake und Billy Bragg
: He is gonna chase you in and out of a dream You're not gonna thank him and I'm tired of this dream Take him on occassion in the back of the room If
: Ooh, hey Don't you I love the way you take me to the limit Every time babe And don't you know ? I can't deny, boy that I love [1] - I love, I love
: From where I stand I can see thrugh you From where you're sitting, pretty one I know it got to you I see the stars in your eyes You want the truth
Sittin' here, thousand miles from nowhere People, I'm in my one room country little shack I'm sittin' here, thousand miles from nowhere People, I'm in
Ooh, hey Don't you I love the way you take me to the limit Every time babe And don't you know ? I can't deny, boy that I love 1 - I love, I love the
[instrumental]
Stupid in love Oh, stupid in love Let me tell you something Never have I ever been a size 10 in my whole life I left the engine running, I just came
I need a room without a view so nothing I see will remind me of you just four grey walls to keep out the light of day must be a place that I can go where
I live in five rooms, but they don't feel like home Since our dreams are shattered by two hearts made of stone Sittin' in the livin' room don't feel
What ever happened to this room? It used to be so good But now the days pile on the floor And rain leaks through the crepe paper We stuck up on the
Overflowed, doomed on my tiny cross
(Hooker) I've been sitting here thinking in my one room country shack I've been sitting here just thinking in my one room country shack Well all I've
In his room - an alien aura Glass-pipes ,mortars,golden vessels He knows all,but he must hurry Working on what seems so precious He's gonna turn this
The position being taken is not to be mistaken For attempted education or righteous accusation. Only a desription, just an observation of the pitiful
My Father's mansion's many rooms Have room for all of His children As long as we do share His love And see that all are free And see that all are free
