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Paroles et musique Georges Moustaki. © Paille Music. 1. Par la colombe et l'olivier. Par la dйtresse du prisonnier. Par l'enfant qui n'y est pour rien. Peut-кtre viendra-t-elle demain. 2
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Paroles et musique Georges Moustaki. © 1969 Йditions Musicales Continentales Intersong. 1. Voilа c'que c'est, mon vieux Joseph. Que d'avoir pris la plus jolie. Parmi les filles de Galilйe
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Paroles et musique Georges Moustaki. © 1969 Йditions Musicales Continentales Intersong. 1. Voilа c'que c'est, mon vieux Joseph. Que d'avoir pris la plus jolie. Parmi les filles de Galilйe
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Paroles Francis Jammes. Musique Georges Brassens. (c) 1953 ditions Musicales Ray VENTURA. Droits transfrs WARNER CHAPPELL. MUSIC FRANCE. 1Par le petit garon qui meurt prs de sa mre. Tandis
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Paroles originales et musique Manos Hadjidakis. Paroles franзaises Georges Moustaki. © 1962 by Musik Йditions Europaton. 1. (Parlй) Le jeune facteur est mort. Il n'avait que dix-sept ans. Tout
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Paroles et musique Georges Brassens. (c) 1962 by ditions Musicales 57. . 1Le petit joueur de flteau. Menait la musique au chteau. Pour la grce de ses chansons. Le roi lui offrit un blason. Je
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Paroles et musique Georges Moustaki. © Manиges. 1. Nous prendrons le temps de vivre. D'кtre libres mon amour. Sans projets et sans habitudes. Nous pourrons rкver notre vie. R. Viens, je suis
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Paroles originales Kambanellis. Paroles franзaises Georges Moustaki. Musique Manos Hadjidakis. © Control. 1. Devant la pierre abandonnйe. Fleurie de quelques fleurs fвnйes. Juste une croix qui
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Paroles et musique Georges Moustaki. © Manиges. 1. Nous prendrons le temps de vivre. D'кtre libres mon amour. Sans projets et sans habitudes. Nous pourrons rкver notre vie. R. Viens, je suis
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Pome de Paul Fort. Musique Georges Brassens. (c) 1953 ditions Musicales Ray ventura. Droits transfrs warner chappell. music france. 1Le p'tit cheval dans le mauvais temps,. Qu'il avait donc du
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foot slew foot drag. Swing your honey to the sugarfoot rag. Do a little jig and a zig and a zag. And listen to the fiddles as they play that sugarfoot rag. . Well, I got a big jug of cinder and a
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I got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John
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I got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John
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I got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John tag along. Going where his daddy goes. Learning what his daddy knows We got a boy and his name is John. You ought to see little John
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Paroles Paul Verlaine. Musique Georges Moustaki. © Paille Music. 1. Je suis venu comme orphelin. Riche de mes seuls yeux tranquilles. Vers les hommes des grandes villes. Ils ne m'ont pas
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time, get it while its easy. Dont mind, come on up and see me. Rag doll, baby wont you do me. Like you done before. Im feelin like a bad boy. Mmm, just like a bad boy. Im rippin up a rag doll. Like
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time, get it while its easy. Dont mind, come on up and see me. Rag doll, baby wont you do me. Like you done before. Im feelin like a bad boy. Mmm, just like a bad boy. Im rippin up a rag doll. Like
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. Need to invest and re-double the check. Had no paper, my life stayed on a stress. I was obsess sticked to the sound process. Doing something that I didn't love. Wanna be in that place right above
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give us Monday, a week from today. From two to four, now what do you say?. . I said, time, time mag, mag. You got me on the rag, rag. Take your insults about the queen. And shove them up your royal
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I know it's out of fashion. And a trifle uncool. But I can't help it. I'm a romantic fool. It's a habit of mine. To watch the sun go down. On
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quatres coins du monde. Non, je ne suis jamais seul, avec ma solitude. Quand elle est au creux de mon lit, elle prend toute la place,. Et nous passons de longues nuits, tous les deux face a face. Je ne
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Gastibelza, l'homme а la carabine, chantait ainsi. "Quelqu'un a-t-il connu doсa Sabine? Quelqu'un d'ici?. Chantez, dansez, villageois! La nuit gagne le mont Falщ. . Le vent qui vient а travers la
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(G. Moustaki). Plus tendres qu'un aveau. Tes gestes me dйsarment. Ta main dans tes cheveux. Ou qui sиche une larme. Tu mкles savamment. L'innocence et le charme. Ta jupe de quinze ans. Et tes
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understand. . Why I'm leavin' a lonely town. I'm leavin' a lonely town. . My old man, he's working on his truck. Ain't never had much to say. Just shakes my hand and wishes me luck. And watches me walk
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Paroles originales et musique Manos Hadjidakis. Paroles franзaises Georges Moustaki. © 1962 by Musik Йditions Europaton. 1. (Parlй) Le jeune facteur est mort. Il n'avait que dix-sept ans. Tout
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?. Just change that classical nag to some sweet beautiful drag If you will play from a copy of a tune that is choppy. You'll get all my applause. And that is simply because I wanna listen to rag Musical
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Ricky was a young boy, He had a heart of stone. Lived 9 to 5 and worked his fingers to the bone. Just barely got out of school, came from the edge of town. Fought like a switchblade so no one could
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joy I will give you a boy with a moon and. Star on his head. Her silver hair flowed in the air laying waves across the sun. Her hands were like the white sands, and her eyes had. Diamonds on. We
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works. I'm losing my autonomy, a mutilated part of me. And I defy the way the game works. Between you and me, it's only getting worse. Pre-Chorus. From the mouth of a cauterized rag doll. Supplications to
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Bài hát I Saw A Man And He Danced With His Wife (Album Version) - Cher. I was by myself drinkin'. Chilled lonely wine. Then he walked in with some woman. Who's place was once mine. And she wore his
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Song When God Comes And Gathers His Jewels - Hank Williams. Written and recorded by Hank Williams Sr. The G ceremony was C over. A D7 lad stood alone in G tears. For he had just C said goodbye
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quatres coins du monde. Non, je ne suis jamais seul, avec ma solitude. Quand elle est au creux de mon lit, elle prend toute la place,. Et nous passons de longues nuits, tous les deux face a face. Je ne
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barrage. A l'horizon de ma folie. Il a fallu qu'elle me quitte. Aprиs m'avoir *** grand merci. Et je l'ai vue toute petite. Partir gaiement vers mon oubli. . Un p'tit coin d'parapluie. Contre un
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devant. La lиchefrite. A aucun prix, moi je ne veux. Effeuiller dans le pot-au-feu. La marguerite. . J'ai l'honneur de ne pas te demander ta main. Ne gravons pas nos noms au bas d'un parchemin
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Pendant que je dormais, pendant que je rvais,. Les aiguilles ont tourn, il est trop tard. Mon enfance est si loin, il est dj demain. Passe, passe le temps, il n'y en a plus pour trs longtemps
