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l'or et l'argent

 

valse n°60

 

opus 79

 

1899

 

Paroles
 
Sunday morning rain is falling
Steal some covers, share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in
But things just get so crazy, living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road, get up and go if I knew
That someday it would lead me back to you
That someday it would lead me back to you
That may be all I need
In darkness, she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave
Fingers trace your every outline
Paint a picture with my hands
Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather, still together when it ends
But things just get so crazy, living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road, get up and go if I knew
That someday it would lead me back to you
That someday it would lead me back to you
That may be all I need
In darkness, she is all see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

 

Franz Lehar

 

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(1870 - 1948)

 

 

 

 

Ah! si tous les vAlseurs et les vAlseuses du Monde se donnaient la main...

 

 

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