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You've been talking in your sleep
Your dreams appear to be not so light these nights Couldn't help, I heard you weep
I bought some tickets, our plane leaves tomorrow
Let's go find some place where we've never been Shouldn't be that hard to find
All those spaces we've never traveled in
Let us go before we lose our minds
We've been talking about it forever
Now what about making it happen
Sometimes we have to say "It's now or never" I'm tired of words, what we need is some action
Let's go hitch hike some roads we've never known Shouldn't be that hard to find
I promise you we'll never be alone
Let us go before we lose our minds

Shala la la la
Hold tight.
Shala la la la
It's gonna be alright.
These days are lost and long;
All things are crooked and cold;
I'm itching to be numb.
I don't wanna see or know.
Shala la la la
Hold me.
Shala la la la
Hold me.
Let me take you into my arms;
Shield you from weary and pain.
Who are they who’ve not known harm?
Oh love, I just can't say.
Shala la la la
Hold me tight
Shala la la la
It's gonna be alright
I'll sing you a tune –
When love dies in the dark.
A song for those who lose;
Life gone and took my spark.
Shala la la la
Hold me.
Shala la la la
Hold me.
The day is lost and long;
All things are crooked and cold.
We’re fixing to be numb.
I don't wanna see or know.
Shala la la la
Well it's alright.
Shala la la la
Get me through the night.
Shala la la la
It's gonna be alright.
Shala la la la
Hold me tight.
Shala la la la
Hold me tight.
Shala la la la
It's gonna be alright.
Shala la la la
It's gonna be alright.

ES:

Entre las hojas del árbol,
Entra la luz del sol
Brilla mi cara,
como brilla mi corazón

A mi me gusta ver tu rostro,
verte sonreír
Me gusta abrir los ojos y dormir abrazada a ti

Adoro mi ventana,
Porque veo el sol cada mañana
Veo las nubes deslizar,
En su celeste mar

Me gusta que no te importe,
Si nos miran o no
Creo en ti cada mañana,
y en tu corazón

Me gustan tus colores,
tus labios también
Tu piel tatuada
es un lienzo perfecto
Me gusta ver tu espalda
Besártela también
Hacerte el desayuno,
así no me quede bien

Me gusta el salmon con limon,
Detalle perfecto para su sabor
Un poco agrio un poco dulce,
Asi me gusta el amor
Me gusta abrazarte fuerte,
Y sentir tu corazón
Latir cuando yo te beso,
me gusta hacerte el amor

Me gusta estar contigo ,
verte sonreír,
Me gusta verte feliz
y mas me gusta que sea conmigo.

Ver el sol que se esconde,
en las montañas muy naranjas
Y escuchar el rio,
cantar mientras dormimos
Me gustas tu y tu mirada
Me gustas tu y tu sonrisa
Me gusta el sol cada mañana
tu me haces, tu me haces, tu me haces,
muy feliz


EN:

Between the leaves of the tree,
Sunlight enters
My face shines,
as my heart shines

I like to see your face,
to see you smile
I like to open my eyes and sleep cuddled up to you

I love my window,
Because I see the sun every morning
I see the clouds glide by,
In its azure sea

I like that you don't care
Whether they look at us or not
I believe in you every morning,
And in your heart

I like your colors,
Your lips too
Your tattooed skin
is a perfect canvas
I like to see your back
I like to kiss it too
Making you breakfast,
even if it doesn't turn out well

I like salmon with lemon,
Perfect detail for it' s taste
A little sour a little sweet,
That's how I like love
I like to hold you tight
And feel your heart
To beat when I kiss you,
I like to make love to you

I like to be with you,
To see you smile,
I like to see you happy
And I like even more that it's with me

I like to see the sun that hides
in the very orange mountains
And listen to the river
singing while we sleep
I like you and your look
I like you and your smile
I like the sunshine every morning
you make me, you make me, you make me,
very happy

There is a land
where we we go
When our hearts are wandering nowhere
We break the ties with the thing we know
And our minds run off to somewhere

Could it be that you & me
Where soft spoken words
elsewhere
Could it be that you & me
Could live together anywhere

Higher level energy
Truly got a hold on me
Now in the mirror of my heart
It is you that I see

Could it be that you & me
Where soft spoken words
elsewhere
Could it be that you & me
Could live together anywhere

Since our story story is written somewhere
If only you knew
How your dreams could come true
If only you’d let me walk by your side
The roads could lead us somewhere

Dicen que la demencia es locurapero soy pura sabrosura
y te traigo mi canción.

Andando por los caminos
a veces tomo desvíos
que me hacen mover los sesosy me sacan de razón
Te rompo el corazón o te regalo una florsoy demente lo digo de frente
pa que no te duele
me gusta el amor

Yo soy la demente
la paso de mente mente
hurgando el amor

Yo soy la demente
la paso de mente mente
hurgando el dolor.

Algunos me tildan de locapero también se enamoran
de mi pobre corazón
que está lleno de pasión.

Pero cuando cierran las rejas
mi corazón se acelera
mi mente cambia de ruta
y quiero escapar.

Alucinando estoy
vuelvo y pierdo la razón
me muero por tu amorpero tu amo me mató

Soy demente lo digo de frente
pa que no te duele
me gusta el amor.
Yo soy la demente
la paso de mente mente
hurgando el amor.

Yo soy la demente
la paso de mente mente
hurgando el dolor.
Dicen que la demencia es locura

I am still confused , till I seek this woman
she's a sweet , honey deep and shy
I don't know what to choose , How to keep this girl
stand by me come on baby one more time
I'm driving so far, I'm driving so far, I'm driving so far, On the way you got me
My feelings are diffused, till you grave me these words
saying you got to leave the town
That I had to cut you loose , we would live together
You would cross me baby one more time
I'm driving so far, I'm driving so far, I'm driving so far, On the way you got me
I don't know what to choose , would I reach tis woman
And my love is up and down
And I'm now disabused, I am sick of this whole thing
Show you please baby just one time
I'm driving so far, I'm driving so far, I'm driving so far, On the way you got me
Yeah I've lost my loving
My heart is up and down
Yeah I've wasted my loving
Why did you let me down
All I can do by myself
I want to shoot me down
Yeah I've wasted my loving
I'm sick of falling in love
Far , I'm driving , Far , I'm driving
So far I'm driving , Far , I'm driving

Sail away from the cries of your cynical thoughts
Sail away from the hurry to prove them wrong
Sail away from the voices who can't help but bring you down Let them think they know something
Then sail away
Sail away from the land where your dreams seem unreal
Sail away to where you don't have to do, where you only have to be Sail away from the striving
Sail away from the struggle
Sail away to the heavens, they're right here in your hands
Sail away to better lands

I don’t want to say good bye
I don’t want let you go
You see the tears in my eyes ?
Swear I can be your Romeo
I don’t want to say good bye
I don’t want let you go
No, No , No No good Byes. X3
I don’t want to say good bye
I don’t want let you go
No more argument, no lie
Oh darling, don’t let me go
I don’t want to say good bye
I don’t want let you go

ParisT'as l'palpitant à Notre-DameMais l'Amour c'est rue d'AmsterdamQu'on l'achète, pour des picaillons,Mêm' à c'prix là parfois c'est bon
ParisT'as la tête au creux des nuagesLa Tour Eiffel et trois étagesQui scintillent quand arriv' le soirDès fois qu'tu vois tout trop en noir
ParisT'as les pieds au bord de la SeineOù s'noie l’chagrin quand t’as d’la peineSous des vagues de mélancolieAu son des orgu' de Barbarie
ParisT’as les esgourd' qu’ont des bouchonsA caus' de la circulationT’as plus vingt berges et dans ta voixQuand tu gamberges ça n’est plus toi

ParisT'as les poumons dans l' Bois d'VincennesDans l’Bois d'Boulogne des phénomènesQui respirent un parfum d’amour
Qui ne durera pas toujours

ParisDans tes veines y a l'métro qui ramePour écouler tous les quidamsQui s'serrent les coudes au p'tit matinPour s'faufiler jusqu'au turbin
ParisT’as les tripes au Quartier LatinQuand vient l’mois d’Mai et dans la mainTu tiens l'fusil ou bien l' canonA l'heur' de la Révolution
ParisY a tes peintres qui t'font des couleursDes piqu'assiettes qui n'ont pas peurD'impressionner dans les salonsTime is Monet ou Valadon
ParisT'as tant d'amour dans tes chansonsQu'parfois on en perd la raisonQu'on se les siffle à tout bout d'champEt parfois mêm' aux enterr'ments


English translation :

PARIS
ParisYour heart is in Notre DameBut love, it’s in rue d’AmsterdamWhere you buy it for peanuts
ParisYour head is nestled in the cloudsThe Eiffel Tower and its three storiesWhich sparkle as night fallsIf ever you looking on the dark side
ParisYour feet on the bank of the SeineWhere sadness drowns when you’re in painUnder waves of melancholyTo the sound of the barrel organ
Paris,Your ears are blockedBecause of the trafficYou’re no longer twenty and in your voiceI you think about itIt’s no longer you
ParisYour lungs are in the Bois de VincennesAnd in the Bois de Boulogne these creaturesWho breeze a perfume of loveWhich will not last forever
ParisIn your veins there’s the metro striving
To circulate your populationCrushed together in the early morningOn their way to work
ParisYour guts are in the Latin QuarterWhen the month of May comes aroundPistol in your hand or even the canonAt the hour of the Revolution
ParisPainters fill you with coloursScroungers

unafraidTo make an impression in the salonsTime is Monet or Valadon
ParisSo much love in your songsSometimes loosing our heads in themWhistling them at every turnAnd sometimes even at funerals