to get old, You life I'm surfing, I'm a over again, Last be in past me by, And I saya?? right Goodbye to you, Goodbye to everything, what I do, You would
t lie to you, what'cha tryna do A brother sayin' hi to you You know I wouldn't lie to you I wanna be inside of you And after I do, goodbye to you Ay
said, "Could you help me out? I got some friends down the way" The man says, "Get out of here, I'll tear you limb from limb" I said "You know, they refused
I know how to decide Is just to get on and ride We danced all night beneath that sheet of cotton And you just don't tell a girl like that goodbye But
Skibbereen. And you were only two years old, and feeble was your frame, I could not leave you with your friends, you bore your father's name, I wrapped you
two English girls who had changed their address Now it seems we've been crying for years and for years Now I don't speak any English, just American without
English and it's not his language. You know, but he's getting by. Like, how well do you get by in Czech? Right. Help?!? You know, you say 'Check, please!' But you
love you goodbye) Are I love you goodbye (Je t'aime, au revoir) I love you goodbye (Je t'aime, toujours) I love you, goodbye I love you, I love you, I
you'd catch my eye across the room Broken English, a goodbye that came too soon. Who needs words. When you reply con su cuerpo? I've been stuck on you
wouldn't frown And if you just appeared I wouldn't cry or think it weird 'Cause you are still around You're in the air, you're in the ground And you
tasting So much blood is lacking now I dreamt for your bit lips, haunted like waves In the ecstatic arch of evening: You and the night, you and the mountain You and tomorrow, you
long, sir You're in a land where you don't belong Just keep kissing through the kissing song You're in a land where you don't belong You're in a land
in defence rise America, America, please hear us when we call You got hip-hop, be-bop, hustle and bustle You got Atticus Finch You got Jane Russell You got freedom of speech You
to believe in you, For some reason it hurts even more ?i like you a lot? instead of ?i love you? sounds more like you the flavor of life the period
( Music: Gilbert Becaud Lyrics: Pierre Delanoe / English lyrics: Carl Sigman) What now my love? Now that you left me How can I live through another day
always stand and wait for you at night, we will create a world for two, I'll wait for you the whole night through, for you, Lili Marleen, for you, Lili
