Si t'entend ouai,ouai,ouai Si t'entend Breh,breh,breh Si t'entend ouai,ouai,ouai Sache que c'est qu'un putain d'son, En attendant l'apogee Breh, j'me
Si t'entend ouai,ouai,ouai Si t'entend Breh,breh,breh Si t'entend ouai,ouai,ouai Sache que c'est qu'un putain d'son, En attendant l'apogee Breh, j'
(darren costin) I wanna go back to the riverside To the place I was born I wanna go back to the riverside To the place I call home You took me to the
The second before you die Must be filled with the fear of discontent now A flash of life and what Was worth everything you meant We're all righteous,
I'm gonna lay down my burden Down by the riverside, down by the riverside I'm gonna lay down my sword and shield Down by the riverside, down by the riverside
I believe my steps are growing wearier each day Still I've got a journey on my mind The lures of this old world have ceased To make me want to stay And
Hang man, hang man Hold a little while. I think I see my brother coming, Riding many a mile. Brother did you bring me some silver? Did you bring a little
All these years I waited cos I knew that you'd return. No stranger's hand has touched this temple. One candle slowly burned for you. (Were you waiting
Riverside Riverside Riverside She left me cold and hungry by the riverside She left me so downhearted there and I really cried About mistakes I'd made
Yonder goes Jimmy He's got a new ride See him winding on down Highway 5 Heading straight for the drive in He's got Susie by his side Later we'll all meet
I never made it I just put it off a while Just sleepin' at the bottom of a tree with my shoes off I never faked it I just do it awful well Just dreamin
Living on the riverside taking it all in my stride Living on the riverside, I'm taking life like a big long ride You stay on your side and I'll stay on
Ship to shore, do you read me anymore? This line is bad and fadin' Ship to shore, answer my call Send me a signal, a beacon to bring me home I have been
I don't wanna go home! Don't bring the lights up, don't ring the bell. Once the whistle has blown; God only knows when we'll meet here again! Tell the
No one knows what's waiting where you go Nothings certain but the fact that you're leaving But still you roam from the straight and narrow road Riding
Granny's always ravin' and rantin' And she's always puffin and pantin' And she's always screamin' and shoutin' And she's always brewin' up tea Grand
