kevinwhiteman

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Smoke from a Distant Fire by the Sanford and Townsend Band

Buy me a coffee if'n you would! https://www.buymeacoffee.com/LorP0Fpqn5 LYRICS You left me here on your way to paradise You pulled the rug right out from under my life I know where you goin' to I knew when you came home last night 'Cause your eyes had a mist from the smoke of a distant fire Lord, I was stung shoulda' seen it come a long time ago. When I realized the reality gave me a role If things are the same then explain why your kiss is so cold And that mist in your eyes feels like rain on the fire in my soul This lying, and cryin', is upsettin' and gettin' ya no where It don't stack up, so slack up and pack up I just don't care Don't let the screen door hit you, on your way out. Don't you drown when your dream boat runs onto the ground I'd just like to know do you love him or just making time By filling his glass with your fast flowing bitter-sweet wine. He'll taste the aftertaste when you come home late some night. With your eyes all a mist from the smoke of a distant fire. Girl your eyes have a mist from the smoke of a distant fire. (Girl your eyes have a mist from the smoke of a distant fire) Girl your eyes have the mist from the smoke of a distant fire. (Girl your eyes have a mist from the smoke of a distant fire) Girl your eyes have a mist from the smoke of a distant fire. (Mist in your eyes from a distant fire) Girl your eyes have a mist from the smoke of a distant... A distant fire

1 month ago 46 views

Kai Zhala (What Happened?) by Leslie Lewis and Hariharan. India, Bollywood

4:32

Holiday Road by Lindsey Buckingham. National Lampoon's Vacation

2:43

3:55

Mon Amant de Saint-Jean by Patrick Bruel.

Buy me a coffee if'n you would! https://www.buymeacoffee.com/LorP0Fpqn5 LYRICS (French) Je ne sais pourquoi j'allais danser À Saint-Jean, aux musettes Mais il m'a suffit d'un seul baiser Pour que mon cœur soit prisonnier Comment ne pas perdre la tête Serrée par des bras audacieux Car l'on croit toujours Aux doux mots d'amour Quand ils sont dits avec les yeux Moi qui l'aimais tant Je le trouvais le plus beau de Saint-Jean Je restais grisée Sans volonté Sous ses baisers Sans plus réfléchir, je lui donnais Le meilleur de mon être Beau parleur chaque fois qu'il mentait Je le savais, mais je l'aimais Comment ne pas perdre la tête Serrée par des bras audacieux Car l'on croit toujours Aux doux mots d'amour Quand ils sont dits avec les yeux Moi qui l'aimais tant Je le trouvais le plus beau de Saint-Jean Je restais grisée Sans volonté Sous ses baisers (x2) Lyrics (English) I don't know why I went to the dance in Saint-Jean, but a single kiss was enough to ensnare my heart. (chorus : ) How would have I kept my wits enfolded in such bold arms, since loving words are always believed when the eyes do the talking. And I loved her so for me she was the most handsome in Saint-Jean, I was exhilarated, easily led by her kisses. Without a second thought I surrendered to her the best of me. Each time she lied so smoothly, I knew it, but I loved her. (chorus) But alas, in Saint-Jean as everywhere else a troth is but a lure. I was a fool to believe in happiness and try to stay in his heart. How would have I kept my wits enfolded in such bold arms since loving words are always believed when the eyes do the talking. And I loved her so My sweet love, my lover from Saint-Jean, her love is gone, it's all over, enough said. (x2)

1 month ago 63 views

Mudslide by The Darkness. Retro-Rock. 70s Rock. Arena Rock. Glam Rock