Thursday, July 29, 2010

SEXY SAVANNAH (CIZETA MORODER)

I never think ‘bout her
With a gun on her hands
The fire she used to fire
Burned only our pants

She had sunshine hair
She had Chantilly boobs
She had dance on her legs
She had lips of booze

Sexy Savannah
Taught me to love
Sexy Savannah
Taught me to love

If I could travel in time
On the road we should met
I would always drive
Keep her guns from her

She had shadowed thoughts
She had hard times eyes
Her dreams were trapped in a vault
Her heart destroyed by lies

But still
She was mine
She was my

Sexy Savannah
Who taught me to love
Sexy Savannah
Who treated me so fine
Sexy Savannah
So desperate for love
My Sexy Savannah
Committed suicide

Friday, July 16, 2010

JE SPERE ADÈLE
(com rô e stephane)

Je spere Adèle,
Que tu’n touchera personne
Et quand tu reve d’un home
Que ce soit moi chaque foi (foi foi foi)

Que je serai le prochain
Et le dernier en toi

Toujours en toi

Je spere Adèle
Que je garderai en moi
Les aromes y santeur
De tous nos ébats (bats bats bats)

Le rouge vif de mon corps
Grandit au Coeur de tes poils

La marque de mes dents
A la surface de l’amour

Pour toujours

Je spere ma belle,
Que tu n’ te laissera pas
Tirer la crinère
Et qu’a d’autre sève ne guterra (pas pas pas)

Que le clefs de tu sieptmiène ciel
Seront a moi à jamais,

Adèle...