Well you tell me that your lover has a broken limb
Say your kinda restless now and it’s on account of him
Well I saw the msn of energy, yes the revolutions pride
He was eating up a lady where the lions and Christian’s fight
And there are no letters in your mailbox
There no grapes upon your vine
And there are no chocolates in your boxes anymore
And there no diamonds in the mine
I came by myself
To a very quiet place
I was looking for someone
With lines on her face
I found her there
But she was past all concern
I asked her to hold me
Said lady unfold me
But she told me
I was dead, and could never return
سلامات هذا لبنان ٧ربي مو انجليزي
If only there was peace around us, baby
You would hear me
And maybe it's the way that lovers do
I just want for me what I want for you
Only with the sun above us maybe
You would see me
And even if you leave, I may be fine
'Cause my heart, it has its own design
And even if you never see it, baby
You're all that I need
Maybe it's the silence in your eyes
Maybe it's the lilac when you're shy
Maybe it's the mystery of your love
There’s more to it somewhere
Take time out once in awhile
Some times I get to thinking of the past
We swore to each other that out love would surely last
You kept on loving
And I went in a fast
Now I am too thin and your love is so vast
But I know
From your smile
And I know, from your eyes
That tonight
Will be fine will be fine
Will be fine…..for awhile
Can we come again for you think
Careful with that axe Eugene
There is no dark side
It’s all dark really
Start me up
If you start me up I’ll never stop
So long Marianne
Be there before too long
It’s just a sign of the times
Nothing really matters anymore
Is there anything on the other side ?
Sitting, drinking, superficially thinking
About the rinsed out blonde on my left
She told me , later
She’s machine operator
She said she liked the way I held the microphone
I said my my
Like a spider to a fly
Jump right ahead in my web
Je suis français et je kiffe les libanaises
It’s do or die they tell me
And now for something completely different
Sitting, drinking, superficially thinking
About the rinsed out blonde on my left
She told me , later
She’s machine operator
She said she liked the way I held the microphone
I said my my
Like a spider to a fly
Jump right ahead in my web
