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Contributed by
Alexa_Bachtel
on
Monday, 14th December 2009 @ 06:09:52 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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Quand tu,
Quand tu me prends dans tes bras
Quand je regarde dans tes yeux
Je vois qu'un Dieu existe
Ce n'est pas dur d'y croire
Until I met you the world was plane
No matter what you said, seignior Galileo.
It seems to me there even wasn't no time
Before I saw the color of your eyes.
How could this be? My baby, I don’t know,
But when you’re near, I’m starting to believe in God
All this is happening when I look into your eyes
I’m starting to believe in God, as you make him alive.
Something, you’ve got something
That sometimes I can’t explain
But all of this here in your eyes
And you, you became my everything
You become my God when I’m in your arms
You make the God alive, babe,
You make him alive.
The life is just collection of the memories
Growing dark next to color of your eyes
I’ve had nothing, but I seem to have everything
I’ve got my God with me, cos you make him alive.
It’s hard to believe, it’s even hard to explain
But you got the ray of light in your hands
You got a halo; tell me what kinda man you are?
Sometimes I think you ain’t the human, but you’re God.
Something, you’ve got something
That sometimes I can’t explain
But all of this here in your eyes
And you, you became my everything
You become my God when I’m in your arms
You make the God alive, babe,
You make him alive.
Something, you’ve got something
That sometimes I can’t explain
But all of this here in your eyes
And you, you became my everything
You become my God when I’m in your arms
You make the God alive, babe,
You make him alive.
Quand tu,
Quand tu me prends dans tes bras
Quand je regarde dans tes yeux
Je vois qu'un Dieu existe
Ce n'est pas dur d'y croire
Je te deseo…
Copyright ©
Alexa_Bachtel
... [
2009-12-14 06:09:52] (Date/Time posted on
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