Tradução: Los visitantes,. Estas ideas.
- Mais vous vous etes qui ? - Je suis Jacouille la Fripouille - Mais vous vous etes qui ? - Jacouille la Fripouille, vous me reconnaissois ! Jour, nuit
qu'ce bin's ? Pas avec votre poncho ! Okay ! Okay ? Okay ! Je suis Jacouille la Fripouille C'est okay ! C'est okay ! Okay ! Dehors les clodos, j'appelle les
les vitrines, De la neige sur les collines, C'est le temps des visiteurs de Noel, En decorant la maison, Si vous chantez la chanson Des visiteurs
est qu'ce bin's ? Pas avec votre poncho ! Okay ! Okay ? Okay ! Je suis Jacouille la Fripouille C'est okay ! C'est okay ! Okay ! Dehors les clodos, j'appelle les
: I hear the door-bell ring and suddenly the panic takes me the sound so ominously tearing through the silence I cannot move I'm standing numb and frozen
: I hear the door-bell ring and suddenly the panic takes me The sound so ominously tearing through the silence I cannot move, I'm standing Numb and frozen
: Here's to us one more toast and then we'll pay the bill Deep inside both of us can feel the autumn chill Birds of passage, you and me We fly instinctively
: I'm hearing images, I'm seeing songs No poet has ever painted Voices call out to me, straight to my heart So strange yet we're so well acquainted I
: He had what you might call a trivial occupation He cleaned the platforms of the local railway station With no romance in his life Sometimes he wished
: I have a very good friend The kind of girl who likes to follow a trend She has a personal style Some people like it, others tend to go wild You hear
: Schoolbag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile I watch her go with a surge of that well-known
: They passed me by, all of those great romances You were, I felt, robbing me of my rightful chances My picture clear, everything seemed so easy And
: Long awaited darkness falls Casting shadows on the walls In the twilight hour I am alone Sitting near the fireplace, dying embers warm my face In this
: Do I hear what I think I'm hearing? Do I see the signs I think I see? Or is this just a fantasy? Is it true that the beast is waking Stirring in his
