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I'll have a Blue Christmas without you
I'll be so blue thinking about you
Decorations of red on a green Christmastree...
So many 25th's of December
Just as many 4th of July's
And we're still holding it together
It only comes down to you and...
Deck the halls with boughs of holly
It's the season to be jolly
And be thankful for all that we have
All the lights and...
Ave Maria!
Maiden mild!
Oh, listen to a maiden's prayer
For thou can't hear amid the wild
'Tis...
O come, all ye faithful,
Joyful and triumphant,
O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem.
Come and behold Him,
Born the...
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks...
I pray you'll be our eyes, and watch us where we go.
And help us to be wise in times when we don't know
Let this be our prayer,...
Lullaby and good night
In the sky stars are bright
'Round your head
Flowers gay
Set you slumbers till day...
Snow falling gently on the ground
'Tis is the night before
And in my heart there is no doubt
That this is gonna be...
Incognito
Bien dans ma peau!
Incognito
Feeling good about myself! [lit.: good in my skin]...
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En attendant ses pas, je mets la musique en sourdine, tout bas
Trop bete, on ne sait pas, s'il sonnait
Si je n'entendais pas cette fois
En attendant ses pas ce matin-la
While waiting his steps, I put music on mute, very low
Too bad, we don't know, in case he'd ring
If I would not hear it that time
While waiting his steps that morning
Un soir? Un matin? Un hiver, une aube
Un printemps qu'il choisira
Rien, je n'en sais rien, je mets des lumieres
Les nuits au bord des chemins
A night? A morning? A Winter, a dawn
A Spring he will chose
Nothing, I know nothing of it, I put on some lights
Nights along the roads
En attendant ses bras je peins des fleurs aux portes
Il aimera ca
En attendant le doux temps de ses bras
While waiting his arms I draw flowers on doors
He will like that
While waiting the nice weather of his arms
Et je prends soin de moi, rouge a mes levres, a mes joues
Pour qu'il ne voit pas
Quand trop pale parfois, ne surtout pas
Qu'il me surprenne comme ca
And I take care of myself, red on my lips, on my cheeks
So he will not see
When too pale sometimes, he should certainly not
Surpise me like this
Il y a de l'eau fraiche et du vin
Je ne sais pas ce qu'il choisira
Je ne sais s'il est blond, s'il est brun
Je ne sais s'il est grand ou pas
Mais en entendant sa voix je saurai
Que tous ses mots, tous seront pour moi
En attendant le doux temps de ses bras
There is some fresh water and some wine
I don't know which he will chose
I don't know if he is blond, if he is brown
I don't know if he is tall or not
But when hearing his voice, I will know
That all his words, all will be for me
While waiting the nice weather of his arms
J'y pense tout le temps a cet instant, oh quand on se reconnaitra
Je lui dirai c'etait bien long, non, je ne lui dirai surement pas
En attendant ses pas, je vis, je reve et je respire pour ca
En attendant juste un sens a tout ca
I'm always thinking about this moment, oh when we will recognize each other
I will tell him it was very long, no, I will certainly not tell him
While waiting his steps, I'm living, I'm dreaming and I'm breathing for that
While waiting just a meaning to all that
Un soir? Un matin? Un hiver, une aube
Un printemps qu'il choisira
Rien, je n'en sais rien, je mets des lumieres
Les nuits au bord des chemins
A night? A morning? A Winter, a dawn
A Spring he will chose
Nothing, I know nothing of it, I put on some lights
Nights along the roads
En attendant ses bras je peins des fleurs aux portes
Il aimera ca
While waiting his arms I'm drawing flowers on doors
He will like that
En attendant juste un sens a tout ca, a tout ca
While waiting a meaning to all that, to all that
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