sexta-feira, 20 de abril de 2018

Our song


Mireille: you and i
Our love is her to stay
We never tell a lie, love
We mean the things we say
We could go dancing on a star
The way we feel , that isn't far
'cause we're together, together.

Paul: you and i
Two dreamers on parade
We've come to realize, love
Our song is being played

Mireille:
The way we feel from day to day.

Paul: the warm and gentle things you say.

M. & p.: when we're together, together.
Look at us, the two of us.

Mireille: they said it wouldn't last.
M.&p.: anyone, who knew of us.
Mireille: i think they spoke too fast.
Look at us, we're sharing
The love that we're both wearing,
Happy to be caring for two.

Paul: it's never ending.
You and i
With nowhere else to go
We never say "goodbye", love.

Mireille: we only say "hello"

Paul: and when our life on earth is through

Mireille: we'll meet in heaven, me and you.

M.&p.: we'll be together, forever.
Look at us, the two of us.
Mireille: they said it wouldn't last.

M.&p.: anyone, who knew of us

Mireille: i think they spoke too fast. look at us, we're sharing
The love that we're both wearing / happy to be caring for two.
Paul: and when our life on earth is through

Mireille: we'll meet in heaven, me and you.
M.&p.: we'll be together, forever.
Paul: we could go dancing on a star
Mireille: the way we feel, that isn't far.
M.&p.: 'cause we're together, together.

A GREAT WEEKEND, MY LOVE!

4 comentários:

  1. Wow!! This couldn't e more us!! How do you find these songs?!?! Fantastic weekends to us both.. together and tight as ever! Love you little princess and queen of my heaven...

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  2. "You go to my head
    You linger like a haunting refrain
    And I find you spinning round
    In my brain
    Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne
    You go to my head
    Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
    And I find the very mention of you
    Like the kicker in a julep or two
    The thrill of the thought
    That you might give a thought
    To my plea, casts a spell over me
    Still I say to myself
    Get ahold of yourself
    Can't you see that it never can be
    You go to my head with a smile
    That makes my temperature rise
    Like a summer with a thousand Julys
    You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
    Though I'm certain that this heart of mine
    Hasn't a ghost of a chance
    In this crazy romance
    You go to my head, you go to my head
    Though I'm certain that this heart of mine
    Hasn't a ghost of a chance
    In this crazy romance
    You go to my head, you go to my head"

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  3. Wonderful song!

    I'M COMING, BABE!!! iupiiiiiii

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