Le avventure di Bibi
specialmente in cucina!Archivio per Frenglish
my first Frenglish post!
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maybe if I died, I would have more time to write..but i definitely prefer being alive!!
..however, vu que je n’ai les temps d’écrire quelque chose
je vais y poster une chanson, dédiée à quelqu’un,
un italien(2italiens..oops! (^ – ^”) ), que je viens de “fréquenter”(désolée, je sais que tu préferais croire que j’étais tombée amoureuse de toi…):
Whishing I Was There………..Natalie Imbruglia
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Take your hand,
And place it in my pocket,
Flick your eyes back in their sockets,
Put those thoughts away,
Sometimes they’re much too loud, I’ll take a breath,
And cradle your sweet head,
Should’ve stayed at home in bed,
Put that face away, I’m melting for you,
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I know. I get cold,
‘Cos I can’t leave things well alone,
Understand i’m accident prone,
Me, I get free, Every night the moon is mine,
But when the morning comes,
Don’t say you love me,
Don’t say you need me,
I really don’t think thats fair,
Boy, i’m not so dumb,
But when you leave me,
I’ll be wishing i, wishing i, wishing I was there
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I dreamt, about another girl in bed with you,
You just laughed and smiled, denied the proof,
We’re fine till I think of a problem,
I wish it made sense,
Like a joke that no one gets,
It’s a life without regret,
I want it to feel that way, forever and ever
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I know. I get cold,
‘Cos I can’t leave things well alone,
Understand i’m accident prone,
Me, I get free, Every night the moon is mine,
But when the morning comes,
Don’t say you love me,
Don’t say you need me,
I really don’t think thats fair,
Boy, i’m not so dumb,
But when you leave me,
I’ll be wishing i, wishing i, wishing I was there
‘Cos I can’t leave things well alone,
Understand i’m accident prone,
Me, I get free, Every night the moon is mine,
But when the morning comes,
Don’t say you love me,
Don’t say you need me,
I really don’t think thats fair,
Boy, i’m not so dumb,
But when you leave me,
I’ll be wishing i, wishing i, wishing I was there
