Lyrics:
du paradis
Saint-Martin, Saint-Martin, ne pleure pas
Si aujourd'hui l'ouragan t'a blessé
Saint-Martin, Saint-Martin, tu verras
Par notre
a
Designer as I was not allowed to go to
Saint Martin's because I was too famous
By the time I realized I
Wanted to design fame
Is often looked down upon in
festins, c'étaient délectables nuits blanches
Je priais que mon cœur ne flanche à l'été de la Saint-Martin
L'amour avait l'odeur du thym et dans ses draps en
Oh, when the saints, go marching in
Yes when the saints go marching in
Oh Lord I want to be in that ever lovin' number
When the saints go marching
Oh, when the saints, go marching in
Yes when the saints go marching in
Oh Lord I want to be in that ever lovin' number
When the saints go marching
Saint Paul the persecutor
Was a cruel and sinful man
Jesus hit him with a blinding light
And then his life began
I said yeah
I said yeah
The saints all hang their heads
The avenue is long
They're muffling their voices
In the cold breaking dawn
The saints are in their element
Oh, when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that ever lovin' number
When the saints go
que aprender a sufrir
Tenia un pokar de reyes
No había ni que discutir
Martín salio como un rayo
Y en dos horas regreso
Su esposa iba a su
Saint Paul the persecutor
Was a cruel and sinful man
Jesus hit him with a blinding light
And then his life began
I said yeah
I said yeah
ride
Just me and my boss
No worries at all
Listenin' to the
Aston Martin Music, Music
Would've came back for you
I just needed time
To do what I
Someone's knockin' at the door
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Someone's knockin' at the door
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Do me a favor
Open the door
le noir
Meurtre au Manoir!
Les gargouilles murmurent cette sombre histoire
Meurtre au Manoir!
Serpents et goules sont rassemblés
Le sang du vampire
Someone's knockin' at the door
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Someone's knockin' at the door
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Do me a favor
Open
n'ont pas menti
Viens encore, viens ma favorite
Descendons ensemble au jardin
Viens effeuiller la marguerite
De l'été de la Saint-Martin
Viens
Une foule de petits Saint-Martin
Qu'avons-nous fait bonnes gens, dites-moi,
De tout l'amour du monde?
On l'aurait vendu pour je ne sais quoi
Que
Une foule de petits Saint-Martin
Qu'avons-nous fait bonnes gens, dites-moi,
De tout l'amour du monde?
On l'aurait vendu pour je ne sais quoi
Que
Oh, when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that ever lovin' number
When the saints go
Come to me my melancholy baby
Cuddle up and don't be blue
[introduction to Dean Martin's 15 minute radio spot]
Or else I shall be melancholy too
années
Chantent les chansons qui volent par monts et vallées, les chansons
Faubourg Saint-Martin qui chante pour le monde entier l'éternel refrain
Du
J'suis dans le manoir
Comment avancer sans nageoires?
Il va te falloir du temps pour me valoir
J'suis dans le manoir
Faut que je nourrisse mes
Someone's knockin' at the door
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Someone's knockin' at the door
Somebody's ringin' the bell
Do me a favor
Open
luthert
Martin, Martin, Martin, Martin
Burg W. längst abgebrannt
In Herzen aus Saft
Rot, Tod, Gelb, Not, Orange, Lot, Grün
Du hattest immer Probleme
Oranges and lemons said the bells of Saint Clement's
You owe me five farthings said the bells of Saint Martin's
When will you pay me said the bells
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