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The author: Vincent C.AUTEUR REFERENCE SUR www.textesdechansons.com
I BITE YOU
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I bite you when you sleep
I'll bite, whether you're not dead
I'll bite without going too high
I'll bite, because your body
I'm madly in love
I'll bite, because your body
is so sweet my love
and I do not want this body
leaves me a taste of death
I bite you when you sleep
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my love I am not wrong, but you who is male
I need to know when the night comes
that your skin breathe again my words
my love I am so afraid that
my little heart is not refrain
fear that you will die in your sleep
fear that my heart wants to do away
and that the knife I did my wound
that without being beautiful is only true
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you say nothing, you are so sensitive
without me your hands I'm so fragile
and I'll bite again and again
and felt my mouth that eats you
no remorse
you're so big and so strong
and no blood when I bite you ...
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I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU ...
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I love you as you do not
I love you as it does not bleed
In short I love you stronger than you
I love you my man stronger than me
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
your dreams in my veins ...
you that I hold nothing
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Not dying is not in the contract
my heart will not
left alone to face this turmoil
which I can take cold
so cold you, for I
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I love you as you do not
I love you as it does not bleed
In short I love you stronger than you
I love you my man stronger than me
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
your dreams in my veins ...
that you hold me nothing!
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But if you die without me, believe me
I would make you a coffin of wood
where to live without me
and I will look after you, believe me
I love love you
me ...
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The author of the texts with his mother while vacationing in Burgundy(Bourgogne)
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LA C'EST SUR...C'EST MOI
WISH YOU REVIVED
Wanting to revive hugs in your arms
and disappear constantly with thee
every time I look
and go whenever pale
I want us what does not exist
I think it's crazy to be so you
but I still want to believe both of us
and rebirth of our two bodies, fire
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you want to be reborn
Whenever you disappear
you want revived
for me not to go
there beyond me
and you, who will not be
want to be reborn ...
not to disappear!
I know you do not see myself
and I know you do not listen
and your eyes could see that the other
you, I am no longer host
REVIVE and want at any price
but disappear when it comes midnight
I want to love us in unison
but every day, this tour de con
does not ...
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ANCIEN MODELE (Plus utilisé)
The author: Vincent C.
SONG FOR HIM
I dreamed this song, I've dreamed of this song is
I designed the outline, writing the last words of love
I have dreamed of this story, I've dreamed about this story
I write the words of tenderness, there have plunged my sore distress
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I dreamed of this song, its notes on a violin
I dreamed of those words on a piano notes
I just wanted for him, he who
I would give my life, nor prohibited without relief
to him is for him to
I write from noon to midnight, without noise
words of love, my words everyday
to tell him my love
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I have sometimes forgotten, but she always came back
I left my soul sometimes to talk about love, love disqualified
and if I write, if I am only for him, if I am
is to be him, to whom I dedicated my words ... life
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I dreamed of this song, its notes on a violin
I dreamed of those words on a piano notes
I just wanted for him, he who
I would give my life, nor prohibited without relief
to him is for him to
I write from noon to midnight, without noise
words of love, my words everyday
to tell him my love
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it is for him, just for him, my friend move
to him I would give my life
I am for him, it is not
I write this song but then it just me
just to tell him my love
love always
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I KNOW THAT I WAS EXPECTED
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I know that we expect, someone sitting on a bench
I know that someone is waiting for me, in a white cloud
someone waiting for me, sitting on a bench, a white wooden bench
I know that we expect ...
off there or close to me
a man dressed in black, the other on the sidewalk
perhaps a man in gray, perhaps I smiled
Perhaps only that I ment
but I know at this moment ...
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I know that we expect, someone sitting on a bench
I know that someone is waiting for me, in a white cloud
someone waiting for me, sitting on a bench, a white wooden bench
I know that we expect ...
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away in a courtyard, j'entendrais love
man I come from there where I did not attend
Perhaps a man dressed in white, a man on a bench
I know maybe in a year, perhaps in Le Mans
but I know that we expect ...
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I know that we expect, someone sitting on a bench
I know that someone is waiting for me, in a white cloud
someone waiting for me, sitting on a bench, a white wooden bench
I know that we expect ...
who knows me and say, I know that I will smile
I would be that he is facing me, in front of him
large, small, lover or husband
I know that someone is waiting for me at this moment
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I know that we expect, someone sitting on a bench
I know that someone is waiting for me, in a white cloud
someone waiting for me, sitting on a bench, a white wooden bench
I know that we expect ...
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PARAY LE MONIAL
THE TIP OF YOUR PENCIL
I smell you enter
and have our hours of the immensity
velvet our eternity
wind of my regrets
have on my eyelids
our love of yesterday
and have on my skin
my words ...
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all the words that I did not know say
all the words that I have failed to write
and that would have you remember
but the tip of my pencil
I did not know you put on paper
all my chills
that remains to you later
and the tip of my pencil
if I write, but too late
insomnia ... my outlet
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still felt on the pillow
those parts of your kisses
you given me
each fallen moon
have in my palms
your not resonate
and have on my skin
my pain ...
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CE MODELE N'EST PLUS D'ACTUALITE.
NOUVEAU MODELE BAS DE PAGE
WIDE OPEN YOUR HEART
No, do not tell the time
is all toiled
you know you must believe me
love is not that black
two hands can do
without wanting to kill himself
you know you must believe me
give is not that ridiculous
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opens your heart
leaves enter happiness
and gives you full
love given to this
and leave the past behind you
and see that you can love
again without
teardrop in the eye
and open your heart
leaves the lull hours
happiness
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No, do not tell that the wind
Only dispersement
you know you have to see
raised expectations
two bodies may touch
without wishing to ignite
you know you must believe me
the melee is not illusory
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WHAT DOES IT FOR US?
the world collapses around me
I'm lost in the crowd and I think ...
I see that you do not move
your eyes when you away from me
there is not a gesture of relief
no proof of love
I have beautiful fall and get up
you do me never helped me raise
and ...
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What happens to us, this story written in ink sweet
What happens I do not understand, this exile that you take this
I love you beautiful, nothing happens, the time I know
dig my grave ever deeper
and all our love goes into battle
Today is only funeral
but what will happen to us, this story written in ink sweet
but what will happen to us ...
Everything exploded around me, around us, so sweet, I see
you are blind to me, this fight, I fight for you
I do not want to lose you or leave you, but tired, I stop
I m'abime to try to revive this desire, lost in every smile
I have nothing more to you, but I ...
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there's nothing you
that this body does not move
that would blow you identify
when I try to put the pages
and ...
What happens to us, this story written in ink sweet!
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