Alizée - "Tempete-Engelsk Verision" lyrics
Tempete
Mist, the day breaks
Shadow and storm...
It gets irritated.
It, St. Helen that knows its fever,
Dream of another dream, of an Elbe island
Says to it,
Your friend...
Who are loyal to you and then forget you!
It's your vigor, rush towards those
In love
Count the battles that have hurt you...
No more love
Poor love
I gather the pride that has hurt you...
All the crews have dispersed.
Must your widow suffer for years.
Oh! Love
Mist, the day breaks
Shadow and storm...
It gets irritated.
It, St. Helen that knows its fever,
Dream of another dream, of an Elbe island
Says to it,
Your friend...
Who are loyal to you and then forget you!
It's your vigor, rush towards those
In love
Count the battles that have hurt you...
No more love
Poor love
I gather the pride that has hurt you...
All the crews have dispersed.
Must your widow suffer for years.
Oh! Love
To love me
Eagle, the day rises
That celebrates you
It, St. Helen rejoins the earth with the
It is so.
"The ogre" lies beneath the surface, but in its pocket a...
"Damned"
Heavy secret
It is him, the man who mixes
Count the battles that have hurt you...
With rains of ash, who I liked.
In love
All the crews have dispersed.
No more love
Poor love
Must your widow suffer for years.
Oh! Love
I gather the pride that has hurt you...
To love me
Eagle, the day rises
That celebrates you
It, St. Helen rejoins the earth with the
It is so.
"The ogre" lies beneath the surface, but in its pocket a...
"Damned"
Heavy secret
It is him, the man who mixes
Count the battles that have hurt you...
With rains of ash, who I liked.
In love
All the crews have dispersed.
No more love
Poor love
Must your widow suffer for years.
Oh! Love
I gather the pride that has hurt you...
To love me
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