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Celine Dion - The forgotten children
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Les enfants oublié?? traé ?ent dans les rues
Sans but et au hasard
Ils ont froid, ils ont faim, ils sont presque nus
The forgotten children hang in the streets
Without a goal and at random
They are cold, they are hungry, they are almost naked
Et leurs yeux sont remplis de brouillard
Comme une volé?? de pauvres moineaux
Ils ont pour ré??er le bord des ruisseaux
Recroquevillé?? sous le vent d'hiver
Dans leur pull-over de laine mité??
And their eyes are filled by fog
Like a gtroup of poor sparrows
They have for dreaming the shore of little springs
Curled up under the winter's wind
In their pullover of motheaten wool
Les enfants oublié?? n'ont pour seuls parents
Que les bruits des grands boul'vards
Dans le creux de leurs mains
Ils tendent aux passants
Des objets dé??obé?? aux bazars
Il ont pour s'aimer d'un na� amour
La fragilitâ???????¸ des mots de velours
Ils ont pour palais tout un univers
Dans les courants d'air des vastes cité??
The forgotten children have as only parents
Only the sounds of the main boulevards
In the palms of their hands
They offer to passer-bys
Objects stolen to bazaars
They have to love each other of a naive love
The fragility of velvet words
They have as palace all a universe
In the air currents of the huge cities
Les enfants oublié?? traé ?ent dans les rues
Tout comme des petits vieux
Ils ont froid, ils ont faim, ils sont presque nus
Mais ce sont les enfants du bon Dieu
The forgotten children hang in the streets
Without a goal and at random
They are cold, they are hungry, they are almost naked
But they are the children of God
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Marilyn Manson : Apple of Sodom
I found the center of fruit is late,
It is the center of truth today,
Cut the apple in two,
Oh, I pray it isn't true,
I found the center of fruit is late,
Is the center of truth today,
I cut the apple in two,
Oh, I pray it isn't true-
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I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I drained my heart and burn my soul,
I trimmed the cord to stop my growth
I pra-
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y to die in space,
to cover me in snow,
to cover me in snow,
cover me in snow,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
cover me in snow,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
I'm dying, I hope y....
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