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You're Speaking My Language (Juliette and the Licks) · Perverted by Language/Live at Leeds (The Fall) · Language of the Millennium (Kevin Davidson) · You're Speaking My Language (Juliette and the Licks) · Sign Language (Livingston) · Thematic Songs For Learning Language, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Nymphs: Language of the Nymphs (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Coded Language (Krust) · Language of Life [Bonus Tracks] (Everything But the Girl) · Secret Language of Birds [Germany] (Ian Anderson) – and 90 other albums »


Hey sexy, my lovely lady
No one can make me feel as god as you do 
You let me know what you're feeling by the way that you move

A lot of sweet
.
You're taking advantage, bringing me down.
Can't you make any sound?

'Twas there by the bakery, surrounded by fakery.
This is my story, still I'm
in tongues.
Say: "never mo', neither me."
To love the language,
You got to be born
On the banks of the Mississippi.

Stayin' by my mama's,
In
ya.
Tell me in your language how it feels
When we're together.
'Cause when we're together baby I don't get much better.

Just missed my flight
Now
chianti and I hope you'll agree,
That zefferelli makes the movies for me

[Chorus]

I try my french, latin, spanish and greek,
This is the language
My spirit rises 
Off the plate 
In front of me

And drifts over 
To the space
Where she waits

She speaks a language
Distilled by time
To my soul, talk to my heart

In the language of love, we say everything
Every time that we touch we say so much
In the language of love, nothing says it
Wide open falsehood 
The clan destine truths 
Rival till the end 
In a series of duels 
Pardon the drapery language I choose 

Waltz in vienna
cannot be pronounced
That word does not exist in any language
It will never be uttered by a human mouth

Give me back my name
Give me back my name
meant by that
I hear the murder rate is on the rise

I'm in love, but I do not speak the language
I'm in love, but I don't understand
I'm in love, and I
I speak a new language of love

Some say that it is written in the circle 
Others that it is written in the sun
But I protect myself by seeing
landscape
But landscapes change

My mind is playing tricks on me
Language of fire to carve the stone
My mind is playing tricks on me
Images of fire to strike
freak
I can hear it in yo' accent
So tell me, can you understand my language?
If you tryna ride, just stay in my lane
It's no other way to explain it
given, speed me on my way

I got static for a station, a foreign language patron
Understands me better than I know myself
I read it in a letter
Across a crowded room 
I first set eyes on you 
My vision was impaired 
Obstructed out of view 

By those - faces in a crowded room 
Them -
Two nations divided
By a common language
And about two hundred years of new songs and dancing
But the difference is language
And just the bits
baby stained my blackened heart a bloody red
inspired by my failing sense of humor
the river rose to see it's flow from source instead
Pitt
All my Angelinas if you got it let me see it

Did it by myself, not a little bit of help
Nobody, nobody did nothing I know
On my knees saying
Music is a language lovers understand
Melody and romance wander hand in hand
Cupid never fails assisted by a band
So if you have something sweet
My king I'm humble before you 
I doubt
Moves like you're pulled by the moonlight 
Somehow
Oooh
How is a language we're speaking the same
to me
Made my sobriety so public, there's no fuckin' privacy
If I don't talk about it then I carry a date
08-10-08, but now it's been changed in every
Made my sobriety so public, there's no fuckin' privacy
If I don't talk about it then I carry a date
08-10-08, but now it's been changed in every
When
the rubbing hands
Of tourists in Verona
I just want to love you in my own language

Well, that smell of sex
Good like burning wood
The wayward lad laid
Music is a language lovers understand
Melody and romance wander hand in hand
Cupid never fails assisted by a band
So if you have something sweet
the same,
You survived in vain

Time is the father of existence
Rhyme the brother of resistance
Broken down by men in their crazy mind
? is the mother