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| Mary Kelly Nemo | jeudi 22 mai 2008 - 19h51 - il y a 558 jours | Intérêt de cette remarque : 0 (augmenter/baisser) - Editer/Supprimer |
Une des plus belle chanson d'Emilie La trad' me paraît bonne pour "so why do I wish I was" Jadore son jeu de clavecin !! |
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| akki | dimanche 6 janvier 2008 - 18h45 - il y a 695 jours | Intérêt de cette remarque : 0 (augmenter/baisser) - Editer/Supprimer |
| j'aime trop cette song!!! je met les paroles vu qu'elles y sont plus: Marry me, he said, through his rotten teeth, bad breath, and then Marry me instead of that strapping young goatherd, but when I was in his bed, and my father had sold me I knew I hadn't any choice, hushed my voice, did what any girl would do and When I'm beheaded at least I was wedded And when I am buried at least I was married I'll hide my behavior with wine as my savior But, oh, what beautiful things I'll wear What beautiful dresses and hair I'm lucky to share his bed Especially since I'll soon be dead Marry me, he said, god, he's ugly, but fortune is ours Running in the gardens enjoying men, women, and flowers Then I break a glass and I slit my own innermost thigh So that I can pretend that I'm menstru...well, unavailable My life is arranged but this union's deranged So I'll fuck who I choose for I've nothing to lose And when master's displeased I'll be down on my knees again Oh, what beautiful things I'll wear What beautiful dresses and hair I'm lucky to share his bed Especially since I'll soon be dead When dining on peacock I know I won't swallow Through balls, births, and bridge games I know what will follow We're coupled together through hell, hurt, and hunger Or at least until husband finds someone younger Yes, fertilization is part of my station I laugh as he drabs me in anticipation Of sons who will run things when I'm under covers But whose children are they? Why, mine and my lover's! But, oh, what beautiful things I'll wear What beautiful dresses and hair I'm lucky to share his bed Especially since I'll soon be dead What beautiful things I'll wear What beautiful dresses and hair I'm lucky to share his bed So why do I wish I was... [Marry Me Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com/ ] |
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| Gothika74 | dimanche 18 novembre 2007 - 21h37 - il y a 744 jours | Intérêt de cette remarque : 0 (augmenter/baisser) - Editer/Supprimer |
| J'adore ! un peut calme mais j'aime beaucoup =) ![]() |
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