Celine Dion Lyrics

Celine Dion Lyrics

"The Nun Lyrics"

Son Et Lumiere Lyrics
Clipside of the pinkeye flight I'm not the percent you think survives I need sanctuary in the pages of this book Gestating with all the other rats Nurse said that my skin will need a graft I am of pockmarked shapes The vermin you need to loathe

(D. Barbelivien)

M?me ? genoux, m?me en pri?re
Elle se souvient de l'Italie
J?sus Marie et notre P?re
C'est peu vous dire qu'elle vous oublie

(Even kneeled, even in prayer
She remembers Italy
Jesus, Marie and our Father
It's little say that she's forgetting you)

De l'autre c?t? de l'enfer
Elle se souvient d'avoir dit oui
? la passion ? la lumi?re
? l'amour fou ? l'infini

(The other side of the hell
She remembers having said yes
To passion to light
To crazy love to infinite)

Et prier cet homme sur la croix
C'est encore se donner ? lui
Et quand lui viennent ces id?es l?
C'est ? peine si elle en rougit
La religieuse a comme moi
Des nuits d'amour en nostalgie
La religieuse a quelques fois
Des sanglots lo
Everyday Allday Lyrics
[Dresta] This how it's goin down Yeeeea, hehehe This is my motherfuckin dedication From the gangsta So all you bustas betta take cover Cause I'ma drop some shit on this one [Dresta] Another day another dollar So holler if you hear a motherfucker D-R to the E I'm on a mission wit my brotha Down for whatever so don't ever play me close Ain't no other motherfucke
ngs de jalousie

(And praying that man on the cross
Is still giving herself to him
And when come to her those ideas
We bluh so lightly
The nun has like myself
Nights of love in nostalgia
The nun sometimes has
Tears full of jealousy)

M?me ? genoux m?me en pri?re
Elle entend sa voix qui l'appelle
Elle voit des bateaux sur la mer
Elle revoit des chambres d'h?tel

(Even kneeled even in prayer
She's hearing his voice calling her
She's seeing boats on ocean
She's seeing hotel rooms again)

De l'autre c?t? de ce mur
Il y a le soleil de la vie
Il y a des l?vres qui murmurent
? des l?vres assoiff?es d'envie

(The other side of this wall
There's the sun of life
There are lips who whisper
To lips full of desire)<
Comfortable Mess Lyrics
poetry in her window pane see our faces in the moonless night with no need for a spoken word too afraid to be open now innocent for as long as silence is our friend spinning round in my belly wheel in the garden behind veiled eyes I'm the boy again, standing in the flood so in love with the tides should I save myself from you and then drown in distant memoriesR>
Et prier cet homme sur la croix
C'est encore se donner ? lui
Et quand lui viennent ces id?es l?
C'est ? peine si elle en rougit
La religieuse a comme moi
Des nuits d'amour en nostalgie
La religieuse a quelques fois
Des sanglots longs de jalousie

(And praying that man on the cross
Is still giving herself to him
And when come to her those ideas
We bluh so lightly
The nun has like myself
Nights of love in nostalgia
The nun sometimes has
Tears full of jealousy)

M?me ? genoux m?me en pri?re
Elle a des frissons de d?sir
Tellement de sorciers l'ensorcellent
Que le diable y prend du plaisir

(Even kneeled even in prayer
She has chills of desire
So many sorcerers cast a spell on her
That the Evil makes fun of it)
Moods For Moderns Lyrics
Moods for moderns (x4) I get hit looking for a miss I never thought that it would come to this Moods for moderns (x4) Though we may never be the same again I am so proud that you've been taken in vain What if none of your dreams come true? I can never run from you There's never been a how d'you do There's never been an ending Soon you'll belong to someo

Elle a beau nouer ses cheveux
Sous une cornette anonyme
Elle ne sait pas baisser les yeux
La peur du mal l'enf?minine

(Even tough she ties her hair
Under the anonymous cornet
She doesn't know how to lower her eyes
The fear of mad feminize her)

Et prier cet homme sur la croix
C'est encore se donner ? lui
Et quand lui viennent ces id?es l?
C'est ? peine si elle en rougit
La religieuse a comme moi
Des nuits d'amour en nostalgie
La religieuse a quelques fois
Des sanglots longs de jalousie

(And praying that man on the cross
Is still giving herself to him
And when come to her those ideas
We bluh so lightly
The nun has like myself
Nights of love in nostalgia
The nun sometimes has
Tears full of jealousy)



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