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Paroles : Robert Langlois
Hello Goodnight
Let's fly out of sight
Hello Goodnight
Let's fly out of sight
The boy got skills
The lady got the look that kills
Hello Goodnight
Let's fly out of sight
Hello Goodnight
Let's fly out of sight
The boy got skills
The lady got the look that kills
The old black car
In your backyard
Baby is there awaiting
That old black car
In your backyard
Baby the engine is running
Hello Goodnight
Baby give me your loving
Hello Goodnight
Let's fly out of sight
Hello Goodnight
Let's fly out of sight
The boy got skills
The lady got the look that kills
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Paroles : Robert Langlois
Blue is the light baby
That shines upon my soul
Blue is the light baby
That shines upon my soul
You're such a delight
You're solid gold
Blue is the light baby
That shines upon my soul
Blue is the light baby
That shines upon my soul
The night is long baby
And the morning so cold
Blues delight baby
You shine upon my soul
Blues delight baby
You shine upon my soul
You're such a delight
You're solid gold
You shine upon my soul
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Paroles : Robert Langlois
Slightly hung over
Slightly hung over you
Slightly hung over
Slightly hung over you
I'd be lying baby
If I said it wasn't true
Slightly hung over
Maybe slightly blue
Slightly hung over
Maybe slightly blue
I never had the blues baby
Before I met you
Slightly hung over
Slightly hung over you
Slightly hung over
Slightly hung over you
You shouldn't lie baby
To someone who loves you
And I do
Morning after
Morning after you
Morning after
Morning after you
Morning won't last forever
And I'll be over you
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Paroles : Robert Langlois
The border of heaven
Is a thin line
Red as a woman's lips
The border of heaven
Is a fine line
Soft as a woman's hips
At the border of heaven
You stand
At the border of heaven
You must choose
Damned if you do, damned if you don't
You never get to choose
You're in the land of nothing
Nothing special but the blues
The border of heaven
Is a thin line
Blood deep within
The border of heaven
Is a fine line
Soft as a woman's skin
At the border of heaven
You should let go
At the border of heaven
You know
You'll be damned if you do, damned if you don't
And you'll never get to choose
You're in the land of nothing
Nothing special but the blues
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Paroles : Robert Langlois
Night hawk gave us an early warning…
Night hawk said that you were coming
Shadows sway in the desert heat
Blood shot moon is arising
Like a dirty eye in the sky
The way of the gun
Is to show no mercy
The way of the Apache
Is to be free
Ancient rivers turn to poison
Smoke covers everything
Bloody red sun on the horizon
Children cry on sacred ground
The way of the gun
Is to show no mercy
The way of the Apache
Is to be free
You may be running all the numbers
Lying and cheating, gambling with our lives
For every tree that hits the ground
The Apache spirit grows strong
The way of the gun
Is to show no mercy
The way of the Apache
Is to be free
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Paroles : Robert Langlois
The night is everything
When I lie next to her
Ghosts across the highway
Tell me about the future
In my ear, they whisper
Knight rider, knight rider
Heart and soul
Are the only armor
Godspeed knight rider
Night rider
From dusk till dawn
Night rider
From town to town
A lone star you follow
On the road you go
Heart and soul
Are the only armor
Godspeed knight rider
Tomorrow the border
Stay the course, night rider
Soon you'll be
Lying next to her
Godspeed night rider
Night rider
From dusk till dawn
Night rider
From town to town
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Paroles : Robert Langlois
Before sunrise
In the town of New-Orleans
The angel flies
In dark shades and blue jeans
No more rules
She's Mademoiselle Super Cool
No more rules
She's Mademoiselle Super Cool
She's the daughter of the wind
The daughter of the moon
She floats like a cloud
As she walks into the room
She's nobody's fool
Mademoiselle Super Cool
She's nobody's fool
Mademoiselle Super Cool
She's a gypsy queen
Never wears a crown
She's just like a dream
Don't try to tie her down
She might stay for a while
She's the lady voodoo child
(She) might stay for a while
She's the lady voodoo child
Before sunrise
In the town of New-Orleans
The angel flies
In dark shades and blue jeans
No more rules
She's Mademoiselle Super Cool
No more rules
She's Mademoiselle Super Cool
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Paroles : Vincent Beaulne
Just a kid, looking out the window
In my heart was a lonely song
And my mama, lonely heart
And my papa, lonely man
A little bed in a little room
My childhood under a lonely moon
I come from Lonelyville...
Time flew by, became a man
In my heart, a lonely song
Had to move, had to go away
Hit the road, music every day
Open the door, freedom come my way
Open the window, fly away
Away from Lonelyville...
Met a girl, became a daddy
Got a job, working every day
Then my mama…goodbye mama
Then my papa….goodbye papa
In my heart lives a lonely song
By I'm never, never going back to Lonelyville
No more Lonelyville
Nobody lives in Lonelyville...
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Paroles : Robert Langlois
No whisky
No games
No glory
No fame
No fire
Just a flame
A prisoner
Without a chain
Anonymous
Just one of us
Man with no name
No way
No choice
No words
Just a voice
No fear
No pain
Just a rider
In the rain
Anonymous
Just one of us
Man with no name
The world is a dark place
And everybody is chasing a dream
And if everybody is dreaming
Then no one is to blame
The world is a dark place
And everybody is chasing a dream
And if no one wakes up
No one wakes up
Who will face the shame
No darkness
Just the night
No victory
Just a fight
No wound
Just a scar
A traveler
Under the stars
Anonymous
Just one of us
Man with no name
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Paroles : Robert Langlois
The look in her eyes
The blues of the skies
Clouds over my mind
I think about her all the time
To look in her eyes
The glare of paradise
Making me blind
Think about her all the time
The look in her eyes
The sea at sunrise
Leave the night behind
Think about her all the time
The look in her eyes
The way that she cries
Made up my mind
If only there was time
The look in her eyes
The blues in disguise
Stealing my mind
I think about her all the time
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Traditionnel
Well the Rock Island Line is a mighty good road
The Rock Island Line is the road to ride
The Rock island line is a mighty good road
If you want to ride, gotta ride like you find it
Get your ticket at the station
On the Rock Island Line
I may be right I may be wrong
I know you're gonna miss me when I'm gone
Well, the Rock Island Line is a mighty good road ...
Gonna wash my face in Mexico
Gonna eat my breakfast a thousand miles below
Well the Rock Island Line is a mighty good road ...
Sun goes up, sun goes down
Time to leave this lonesome town
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