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Gulliver BERNARD de SAINT ANDRE DES ALPES Avant que les fous te rattrapent Joue moi des symphonies en sol Toi la musique , moi les paroles BERNARD DE SAINT ANDRE

de Gulliver BERNARD de SAINT ANDRE DES ALPES Avant que les fous te rattrapent Joue moi des symphonies en sol Toi la musique , moi les paroles BERNARD DE SAINT ANDRE

shape for Bernardine Oh, Bernardine Oh, oh, oh, Bernardine When you wander inta my dreams at night Your remarkable form is a pure delight I go, go, go for Bernardine Bernardine, Bernardine

You caught my eye without trying You stole my heart away From clear across the room Somehow it was plain you felt the same Looking back now we can't

So you say your new girlfriend's a little too friendly You caught her telling one more lie, one too many You say she won't love you right She stays out

I can't reach you in the distance With such pollution in the air It's getting harder by the moment When I'm just talking to an empty chair You should

It used to be easy, now I'm doin' my time Workin' so hard I got a pain in my side Runnin' up a hill tryin' to catch my breath Nowhere to go when I need

If I had a million hearts I'd save the best for you All I have is this one sad heart Not quite torn in two It's not exactly damaged goods It's not exactly

Didn't ask you to love me So why did you love me You said that you loved me Cause I didn't need it if you didn't mean it You didn't either I took a chance