Dans ce quartier, il y a plus de misere C'etait ecrit encore hier Dans un journal qui trainait par terre De temps en temps, il y a des hommes d'affaires
Et deja, a l'ecole, c'etait une vraie passion pour tes grolles celles en cuir noir avec des bours pointus Les coups et les embrouilles bistouille sans
(Rod Stewart) When the rain came I thought you'd leave 'cause I knew how much you loved the sun But you chose to stay, stay and keep me warm through
: Oh Mandolin, oh mandolin Waiting in the dark Centuries passed down upon Your smooth Venetian skin Memories oh memories Lay stains upon your heart
: (Rod Stewart) When the rain came I thought you'd leave 'cause I knew how much you loved the sun But you chose to stay, stay and keep me warm through
On l'appelle Mandoline Il faut bien le dire sans trop savoir pourquoi On l'appelle Mandoline Mais elle n'en a jamais eu sous ses doigts Quand elle passe
Picasso said in 1910 I'm gonna paint me a mandolin Could be cubes it could be curves I like to mix the paint with nerve I'm gonna load my brush and fire
It was late in the evenin' just a few of us pickin', but the lady she played so easy and fine. And the chords that she strummed were so tastefully clever
Povera terra mia In mano ai faccendieri agli urbanisti, i portaborse, gli avidi a nuove solitudini povera la mia gente presa a calci nelle piazze sono
Sweet Abilena looks out at the midwestern sky Sweet seventeen with a faraway look in her eyes She said, "I feel like a bird in a cage But come September
We tried and we tried but it's over Guess I didn't fit the imagine in your mind Now you tell me to find another lover But baby aren't you gettin' outta
Well I said he had a lot of potential He was only misunderstood You know he {really didn't mean} to treat me so bad He wanted to be good And I swore