Le Cadeau d'une chanson
Olivier Steiner – re-nommé en ce moment : ange – envoie un mail à Aurélie Charon qu'il ne connaît pas pour qu'elle passe dans l'émission cette si belle chanson pour moi (ce qu'elle a fait). (Cliquer sur le titre.)
I Go To Sleep
When I look up from my pillow
I dream you are there with me
Though you are far away
I know you'll always be near to me
Yeah, I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
I look around me
And feel you are ever so close to me
Each tear that flows from my eye
Brings back memories of you to me
I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
But I was wrong, I will cry
I will love you till the day I die
You alone, you alone and no one else
You were meant for me
When morning comes again
I have the loneliness you left me
Each day drags by
Until finally my time descends on me
I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
Chéri, merci ! Ils ont coupé beaucoup des réponses aux questions (on l'a enregistré avant...) Mais, enfin, ça a donné le ton ! On te réengagera. Merci pour la chanson – mais c'est quoi ? (j'avais honte, j'étais incapable de leur dire pourquoi tu me l'avais envoyée – et j'ai toujours honte...)
C'était drôle et beau... J'ai bien rigolé, la chanson c'est une reprise des Pretenders, elle est belle, non ? Honoré aurait dû mettre ça sur la mort de Chiara
I Go To Sleep
When I look up from my pillow
I dream you are there with me
Though you are far away
I know you'll always be near to me
Yeah, I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
I look around me
And feel you are ever so close to me
Each tear that flows from my eye
Brings back memories of you to me
I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
But I was wrong, I will cry
I will love you till the day I die
You alone, you alone and no one else
You were meant for me
When morning comes again
I have the loneliness you left me
Each day drags by
Until finally my time descends on me
I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
Chéri, merci ! Ils ont coupé beaucoup des réponses aux questions (on l'a enregistré avant...) Mais, enfin, ça a donné le ton ! On te réengagera. Merci pour la chanson – mais c'est quoi ? (j'avais honte, j'étais incapable de leur dire pourquoi tu me l'avais envoyée – et j'ai toujours honte...)
C'était drôle et beau... J'ai bien rigolé, la chanson c'est une reprise des Pretenders, elle est belle, non ? Honoré aurait dû mettre ça sur la mort de Chiara
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I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
I go to sleep
And imagine that you're there with me
But I was wrong, I will cry
I will love you till the day I die
You alone, you alone and no one else
You were meant for me
When morning comes again
I have the loneliness you left me
Each day drags by
Until finally my time descends on me
Elle m'a dit qu'elle était
aller voir la maison de Monet.
Elle disait:va voir l'étang.
Pour les nymphéas ?
Oui et pour notre promenade
en barque sur un autre lac.
You were meant for me.
Désolé, il faut que grandisse encore un peu.
yves
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