Song | Memory Divine |
Artist | Françoise Hardy |
Album | La Pluie Sans Parapluie |
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oh memory divine | |
I wander | |
when death to death Is done | |
I wander | |
I need to lick a late, late, late passion | |
at every station of | |
the cross, the cross | |
never is nothing here | |
child, I wander | |
we need to sleep to die | |
I wander | |
your heart is in a race | |
never, never lose a will | |
we love dying men… | |
oh Lord let me know | |
the wonder | |
oh Lord let me know | |
it’s a cold, cold, cold christmas | |
at every station of | |
the cross, the cross | |
you mean my night is wrong | |
I wander | |
how do you feel babe ? | |
I wonder | |
I’m a full, full, full, reach of desire | |
is there nothing left Lord | |
nothing left but bones | |
but bones… | |
oh memory divine | |
I wander | |
oh memory divine… |
oh memory divine | |
I wander | |
when death to death Is done | |
I wander | |
I need to lick a late, late, late passion | |
at every station of | |
the cross, the cross | |
never is nothing here | |
child, I wander | |
we need to sleep to die | |
I wander | |
your heart is in a race | |
never, never lose a will | |
we love dying men | |
oh Lord let me know | |
the wonder | |
oh Lord let me know | |
it' s a cold, cold, cold christmas | |
at every station of | |
the cross, the cross | |
you mean my night is wrong | |
I wander | |
how do you feel babe nbsp? | |
I wonder | |
I' m a full, full, full, reach of desire | |
is there nothing left Lord | |
nothing left but bones | |
but bones | |
oh memory divine | |
I wander | |
oh memory divine |
oh memory divine | |
I wander | |
when death to death Is done | |
I wander | |
I need to lick a late, late, late passion | |
at every station of | |
the cross, the cross | |
never is nothing here | |
child, I wander | |
we need to sleep to die | |
I wander | |
your heart is in a race | |
never, never lose a will | |
we love dying men | |
oh Lord let me know | |
the wonder | |
oh Lord let me know | |
it' s a cold, cold, cold christmas | |
at every station of | |
the cross, the cross | |
you mean my night is wrong | |
I wander | |
how do you feel babe nbsp? | |
I wonder | |
I' m a full, full, full, reach of desire | |
is there nothing left Lord | |
nothing left but bones | |
but bones | |
oh memory divine | |
I wander | |
oh memory divine |