harmonie vocale
Time After Time
Lying in my bed, I hear the clock tick and think of youCaught up in circlesConfusion is nothing newFlashback, warm nightsAlmost left behindSuitcase of memoriesTime afterSometimes you picture meI’m walking too far aheadYou’re calling to me, I can’t hearWhat you’ve saidThen you say, « go slow »And I fall behindThe second hand unwindsIf you’re lost you can
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Bohemian Rhapsody
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landside, No escape from reality Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see, I’m just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, Because I’m easy come, easy go, Little high, little low, Any way the wind blows doesn’t really matter to
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