Kate Voegele
Kate Voegele - Manhattan From The Sky French translation lyrics
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Manhattan tu ciel
Bébé, Que fais tu aujourd'hui Que feras tu plus tard? Je ne connais pas ma voie voie par un labyrinthe de papier gris du ciel Mais je vais apprendre Si tu veux moi aussi, Je resterai just où je suis Mais je promet just de te suivre où j'atteris tu me prendre mon monde pour ça Tu es mon Manhattan tu ciel tu semble si propre et ranger quand je suis sur mon haut chemin Mais je sais que ta route a des lignes en parfait désordre à l'interieur je veux descendre et marcher autour de ton esprits Paquerettes, un fois sur un vieux rêve C'est ce que tu me donne dans le coin de Broadway et la 48ème rue Dans une pluvieuse après-midi Donc je peux partir découvrir le monde et je ferai une bonne dance de la ville des filles je suis sure Tu es mon Manhattan tu ciel tu semble si propre et ranger quand je suis sur mon haut chemin Mais je sais que ta route a des lignes en parfait désordre à l'interieur je veux descendre et marcher autour de ton esprits je sais que tu veux le voir moi aussi, ne me mens pas
Manhattan From The Sky
Baby, what you're doing today? What are you doing later? I don't know my way through a maze of gray skyscrapers But I'm willing to learn If you want me too, I'll stay just where I am But I promise just to follow where I land And you can take my word for that You are my Manhattan from the sky You look so neat and tidy, when I'm way up high But I know your streets are lined with a fine mess inside And I wanna come down and walk around your mind Daisies, once upon an old daydream, that's what you gave me Out on the corner of Broadway and 48th Street On a rainy afternoon I could start discovering your world And I would make a damn good city girl Things would start to bloom, I'm sure You are my Manhattan from the sky You look so neat and tidy, when I'm way up high But I know your streets are lined with a fine mess inside And I wanna come down and walk around your mind I know, you want me to see, don't lie to me Why you gotta go, be so shy to me? 'Cause I ain't buying the false anxiety Let your fortress fall What is it gonna take to get you there? If it was money, you'd be a millionare All alone in your leather swivel chair Counting stacks of gold You are my Manhattan from the sky You look so neat and tidy, when I'm way up high But I know your streets are lined with a fine mess inside And I wanna come down and walk around You are my Manhattan from the sky You look so neat and tidy, when I'm way up high But I know your streets are lined with a fine mess inside And I wanna come down and walk around your mind
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Author: Kate Voegele
Composer: Kate Voegele
Publisher: MySpace Records, Interscope Records
Details:
Released in: 2009
Language: English
Translations: French
Appearing on: A Fine Mess (Deluxe Edition) (2009) , A Fine Mess (2009)
More info:
- Country: United States
- katevoegele.com
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