{Refrain:} Comment pardonner Sans penser, sans juger, sans pleurer Tant de peine, tant de haine, de colere Qui me reviennent Comment pardonner Quand
les complexes du torse, J'vous fait du tort a votre propre amour propre, j'avoue, C'est sur que si t'aimes que toi ben tu seras jamais jaloux. {Refrain:} {Jalane
love was bound together We lived it by the letter Can't close my eyes forever 'Cause everything has changed and now I ain't gonna look the other way
this love of ours life with you keeps changing every day One minute you're all sunshine and the next you turn to showers But I wouldn't want you any other
of my heart) My dreams are mostly lost and found on other streets, in other towns But babe, you know, I still look out for you Other boys I knew were
- the other way around Maybe tomorrow - hope won't come stillborn today And maybe tomorrow - sounds won't fill in for words to say And we'll get around We'll get around The other
day to day All we ever do and say Is take a look around And turn the other way Turn the other way Turn the other
lie awake and I hear the wind Blowing through the seasons of my heart again My dreams are mostly lost and found on other streets, in other towns But
I'm just watching it all There's no other way There's no other way All that you can do Is watch them play There's no other way There's no other way
you think I want to stay If there was any other way love There's no way out of this There just ain't any other way If there was any other way love Don
For so long I've been walking on the path of my life This way it hurts my feet but bravely I'm going on Straight ahead, with no staff to support me Around
on The other road Clouds block the stars now We can't remain So we go out sailing on The other road, the other road The other road, the other road
on a silver platter Sew up the hole, emptiness in the place of compassion You made me this way, I am the product of your creation Look the other way
the other end He will follow you Who's telling me Who's telling me Why tell me To look the other way Who's telling me Who's telling me Why tell me To look the other
Operator, well, could you help me place this call? See, the number on the matchbook is old and faded She's living in L. A. with my best old ex-friend
don't wanna be a part of it dont wanna say i saw you there i'll catch it on the tv i'll be sitting in my underwear run the other way [x4] something
Written by stewart copeland Instrumental
the other way Other way, other way I will turn and look the other way Other way, other way I will turn and look the other way The other way, the other way The other
