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1. |
| 2:53 | ||||
2. |
| 2:17 | ||||
Don't-a forbid me to hold you tight
Darling, Don't Forbid Me to hold you tight Let-a me hold you in my lovin' arms 'Cause it's cold and I can keep you warm Don't a forbid me to kiss your lips Darling, Don't Forbid Me to kiss your lips Let-a me kiss you please baby, please 'Cause it's cold and your lips might freeze. There's a strong Westwind a-blowing and there's a big, blue moon above And, pretty baby, I'll be knowing you need some heartwarming love So don't-a forbid me to talk sweet talk Darling, Don't Forbid Me to talk sweet talk Let-a me fill your little heart with fire |
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3. |
| 2:25 | ||||
4. |
| 3:47 | ||||
5. |
| 3:10 | ||||
6. |
| 3:12 | ||||
7. |
| - | ||||
8. |
| 3:02 | ||||
9. |
| 3:14 | ||||
10. |
| 4:03 | ||||
11. |
| 3:23 | ||||
12. |
| 3:14 | ||||
13. |
| 2:22 | ||||
Pardon pour cette fille
Que l'on a fait pleurer Pardon pour ce regard Que l'on quitte en riant Pardon pour ce visage Qu'une larme a change Pardon pour ces maisons Ou quelqu'un nous attend Et puis pour tous ces mots Que l'on dit mots d'amour Et que nous employons En guise de monnaie Pour tous les serments Qui meurent au petit jour Pardon pour les jamais Pardon pour les toujours Pardon pour pour les hameaux Qui ne chantent jamais Pardon pour les villages Que l'on a oublies Et pardon pour les cites Ou nul ne se connait Pardon pour les pays Faits de sous-officiers Pardon d'etre de ceux Qui se foutent de tout Et de ne pas avoir Chaque jour essaye Et puis pardon encore Et puis pardon surtout De ne jamais savoir Qui doit nous pardonner |
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14. |
| 3:04 | ||||
15. |
| 2:57 | ||||
16. |
| 3:08 | ||||
17. |
| 2:40 | ||||
18. |
| 3:19 | ||||
19. |
| 3:07 | ||||
20. |
| 3:16 | ||||
Just one more chance
To prove it's you alone I care for Each night I say a little prayer for Just one more chance Just one more night To taste the kisses that enchant me I'd want no others if you'd grant me Just one more chance I've learned the meaning of repentance Now you're the jury at my trial I know that I should serve my sentence Still I'll hoping all the while You'll give me Just one more word I said that I was glad to start out But now I'm back to cry my heart out For just one more chance I've learned the meaning of repentance Now you're the jury at my trial I know that I should serve my sentence Still I'll hoping all the while You'll give me Just one more word I said that I was glad to start out But now I'm back to cry my heart out For just one more chance |