Name that tune (Not PJ) (french)
Ahnimus
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I downloaded this tune as Massive Töne, but it doesn't sound like them, it's a good tune though, anyone know who it is or what it's called? It sounds kind of Jamaican but I think it's french.
One more ??? in this ??? again
there's no way to run, no way to hide my friend
do you believe in love as the master plan
she going to have to fight again
(french)
One more ??? in this ??? again
there's no where to run, no where to hide my friend
do you believe in love as the master plan
she going to have to fight again
(french)
One more ??? in this ??? again
there's no where to run, no where to hide my friend
do you believe in love as the master plan
she going to fight and fight again
oh hey
oh hey
oh hey
One more ??? in this ??? again
there's no way to run, no way to hide my friend
do you believe in love as the master plan
she going to have to fight again
(french)
One more ??? in this ??? again
there's no where to run, no where to hide my friend
do you believe in love as the master plan
she going to have to fight again
(french)
One more ??? in this ??? again
there's no where to run, no where to hide my friend
do you believe in love as the master plan
she going to fight and fight again
oh hey
oh hey
oh hey
I necessarily have the passion for writing this, and you have the passion for condemning me; both of us are equally fools, equally the toys of destiny. Your nature is to do harm, mine is to love truth, and to make it public in spite of you. - Voltaire
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Artist: NUTTEA
Song Name: ELLES DANSENT
One more I go die in the street again
There's no way to run no way to hide my friend
Till you believe in love as the master plan
She's gonna have to fight again
{Refrain:}
Elles dansent, sur la piste au milieu des jeunes loups
Elles dansent, quand le son est bon de tout elle se fout
Elles dansent, si le bonheur n'est pas au rendez-vous
Elles danseront toute la nuit après tout
Et jamais elle ne flanche dédicaces à toutes les
Femmes des cités
Qu'elles soient de Pointe-à-Pitre, Paris ou Yaoundé
Parloirs et couloirs aseptisés, garantes de nos âmes
Dans l'adversité
Par qui vient la délivrance souvent ton complice le
Plus fidèle surtout
Quand l'amour lui a donné des ailes à toutes les sœurs
Femmes ou mères
À toutes celles qui connaissent les affaires de la misère
Celle qui le cœur gros marche le regard fier
C'est à mes ghettos girls que je décide ces vers
One more I go die in the street again
There's no way to run no way to hide my friend
Till you believe in love as the master plan
She's gonna have to fight again
{au Refrain}
Hé j'te parle de ces femmes là, celles qui aux yeux
N'ont pas froid
Toutes les femmes du monde, qu'elles soient mama ou fatma
Des filles et des mères qui luttent encore pour leurs droits
Hé merci baby d'être là de partager mes tracas
Maudits soient les démons qui t'éloignent de moi
Mon respect n'a d'égale que mon attirance pour toi
Soit comme une mère pour son fils quand l'amant fait
Face au vice
Elle peut lutter comme dix
Comme une sœur pour son frère affrontant le misère
Elle garde les pieds sur terre.
{au Refrain}
One more I go die in the street again
There's no way to run no way to hide my friend
Till you believe in love as the master plan
She's gonna have to fight again