oh, duh. she's canadian, its french. here it is :
I could write words of love to you to sing them to You a such troubadour Like formerly, to make you the Hurler court with the moon Like a werewolf I could use of poetry to speak to You with philosophy to remember the chemistry which bound us When one saw oneself The first time, t'en you remember One was with the corner of the street Juste at side, with the corner of the street Oui I could all, ouh... But... REFRAIN: I need your body against mine I need your breath which mixes with the mien I need your mouth, of your fingers Of your perfume on me to feel you close to me, finally I could say to you that I miss your eyes That the sight of tone smile haunts me That the sound of your voice enchants me That your beauty so pure That your kindness of course I could hide you the truth to invite to You to take the Peut-être tea which one could Échanger a kiss And then... REFRAIN: I need your body against mine I need your breath which mixes with the mien I need your mouth, of your fingers Of your perfume on me to feel you close to me, finally Lastly, finally, finally REFRAIN (2x): I need your body against mine I need your breath which mixes with the mien I need your mouth, of your fingers Of your perfume on me to feel you close to me, finally Lastly, finally...
oh, duh. she's canadian, its french. here it is : I could write words of love to you to sing them to You a such troubadour Like formerly, to make you the Hurler court with the moon Like a werewolf I could use of poetry to speak to You with philosophy to remember the chemistry which bound us When one saw oneself The first time, t'en you remember One was with the corner of the street Juste at side, with the corner of the street Oui I could all, ouh... But... REFRAIN: I need your body against mine I need your breath which mixes with the mien I need your mouth, of your fingers Of your perfume on me to feel you close to me, finally I could say to you that I miss your eyes That the sight of tone smile haunts me That the sound of your voice enchants me That your beauty so pure That your kindness of course I could hide you the truth to invite to You to take the Peut-être tea which one could Échanger a kiss And then... REFRAIN: I need your body against mine I need your breath which mixes with the mien I need your mouth, of your fingers Of your perfume on me to feel you close to me, finally Lastly, finally, finally REFRAIN (2x): I need your body against mine I need your breath which mixes with the mien I need your mouth, of your fingers Of your perfume on me to feel you close to me, finally Lastly, finally...