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1 Just Think about this flower..
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2 Comptine d'un autre été
161 plays
3 FrUiTs BaSkEt
185 plays
4 Viva la Vida
88 plays

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MP3 : Amélie Poulin / Comptine d'un autre été (2000)

Amélie Poulin / Comptine d'un autre été (2000)

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  • Title: Comptine d'un autre été
  • Album: Amélie Poulin
  • Year: 2000

# Posted on Friday, 13 February 2009 at 11:41 AM

Edited on Friday, 27 February 2009 at 2:57 PM

MP3 : Ai no Uta / Just Think about this flower.. (2008)

Ai no Uta / Just Think about this flower.. (2008)

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  • Title: Just Think about this flower..
  • Album: Ai no Uta
  • Year: 2008

# Posted on Wednesday, 28 January 2009 at 2:40 PM

Edited on Friday, 27 February 2009 at 2:58 PM

MP3 : Fruits Basket / FrUiTs BaSkEt (2008)

Fruits Basket  / FrUiTs BaSkEt (2008)

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  • Title: FrUiTs BaSkEt
  • Album: Fruits Basket
  • Year: 2008

Lyrics:

Je dédie cette chanson à mes meilleures amies que j'aime, que j'adore....


ViOniE

LaUrA

MiChEllE

LittLe LaUrA

# Posted on Saturday, 22 November 2008 at 10:57 AM

Edited on Friday, 27 February 2009 at 3:01 PM

MP3 : Viva la Vida / Viva la Vida (2008)

Viva la Vida / Viva la Vida (2008)

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  • Title: Viva la Vida
  • Album: Viva la Vida
  • Year: 2008

Lyrics:



I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sweep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castle stand
Upon pillars of salt, pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never, never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world


It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become

Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

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I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

# Posted on Saturday, 22 November 2008 at 6:06 AM

Edited on Friday, 27 February 2009 at 3:01 PM