:: Elle
31 March, 2008 Leave a comment
Read more of this post
Pingouin grincheux, by night
30 March, 2008 Leave a comment
I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change
(Scorpions) Read more of this post
28 March, 2008 Leave a comment
26 March, 2008 Leave a comment
If the rain comes
they run and hide their heads.
They might as well be dead.
If the rain comes, if the rain comes.
When the sun shines they slip into the shade
(When the sun shines down.)
And sip their lemonade.
(When the sun shines down.)
When the sun shines, when the sun shines.
Rain, I don’t mind.
Shine, the weather’s fine.
I can show you that when it starts to rain,
(When the Rain comes down.)
Everything’s the same.
(When the Rain comes down.)
Beatles (Rain)