Le soleil, ton visage et la mer. Ont chass? pour toujours mes hivers. Sur le sable de la plage. Ton visage fait p?lir la lumi?re. . Le soleil, je le vois dans tes yeux. Et la mer sent bon dans
You can have Manhattan. I know it's for the best. I'll gather up the avenues. And leave them on your doorstep. And I'll tip toe away. So you won't have to say. You heard me leave You can have
We'll have Manhattan. The Bronx and Staten Island too. It's lovely going through the zoo It's very fancy. On old Delancey Street, you know. The subway charms us so. When balmy breezes blow to
je me perde. Dans tes cits, quoi a sert!. Je verrai toujours de la merde. Mme dans le bleu de la mer. Je dormirais sur des millions. Je reverrai toujours bidon. Donne-moi ta main camarade. Toi
tiManhattan. arMoZella. alBelle Isle. MoZella - Manhattan. Every promise you've broken. You can have 'em back. Every favorite moment. Every panic attack. Every door left unopened. While I just stared
tiManhattan. arMoZella. alBelle Isle. MoZella - Manhattan. Every promise you've broken. You can have 'em back. Every favorite moment. Every panic attack. Every door left unopened. While I just stared
Bài hát Spring in Manhattan - Tony Bennett. Spring in Manhattan. Starts after dark. After a lazy afternoon. In Central Park Washington Square may be where. You'll feel her first warm touch. Down
Bài hát Spring in Manhattan - Tony Bennett. Spring in Manhattan. Starts after dark. After a lazy afternoon. In Central Park Washington Square may be where. You'll feel her first warm touch. Down
Bài hát Spring in Manhattan - Tony Bennett. Spring in Manhattan. Starts after dark. After a lazy afternoon. In Central Park Washington Square may be where. You'll feel her first warm touch. Down
Bài hát La Mer - Charles Trenet. La mer. Qu'on voit danser le long des golfes clairs. A des reflets d'argent. La mer. Des reflets changeants. Sous la pluie. La mer. Au ciel d'ete confond. Ses blancs
J'cris sur ce que j'endure. Les petites morts, sur les blessure. J'cris ma peur. Mon manque d'amour. J'cris du coeur. Mais c'est toujours. Sur ce que je n'ai pas pu dire. Pas pu vivre, pas su
