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Du soleil, un ciel bleu, de la bière, de la bonne compagnie, rien ne manque à PAPY qui se se la coule douce en dansant sur de la bonne musique et en ecoutant de la guitare espagnole à la radio pour récupérer...
Rien à dire, c'est too much...Une chanson de Dave Sheriff
The sun's com ing up over guardamar bay
Got time on my hands - no bills to pay
The world's looking goog right now
From where i'm standingGot a beer & a burger to go
To a place where we both know
That the compagny's good
and the music's right for dancingChorus
It's a beautiful day
Just spending time with all the ones you love
A beautiful day
Summer breezes and blue sky aboveEspana's fine & the feelin's good
Drivin' down the costa with a drop down hood
Listen te the spanish guitar playin' on the local radio
Nothin' bothers me today
There's nothin' that you gotta say
Would make me go back and miss out on tomorrowInstrumental verse
Chorus
A beautiful day
Summer breezes and blue skys above
Instrumental out
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Après s'être explosé le genou, il a fort longtemps, dans la gadoue, Papy l'achève définitivement sur une piste de danse avec sa " FORBACH GIRL" rousse aux yeux vert, rencontrée sur le bord d'une route il a 37 ans.
HE OUI !!! ce n'est pas tout le monde qui rencontre une irlandaise brune aux yeux bleus.Une histoire de rencontre et d'amour sur les routes irlandaises
Well, I took a stroll on the old long walk
Of a day -I-ay-I-ay
I met a little girl and we stopped to talk
Of a fine soft day -I-ay-I-ay
And I ask you, friend, what's a fella to do
'Cause her hair was black and her eyes were blue
And I knew right then I'd be takin' a whirl
'Round the Salthill Prom with a Galway girl
We were halfway there when the rain came down
Of a day -I-ay-I-ay
And she asked me up to her flat downtown
Of a fine soft day -I-ay-I-ay
And I ask you, friend, what's a fella to do
'Cause her hair was black and her eyes were blue
So I took her hand and I gave her a twirl
And I lost my heart to a Galway girl
When I woke up I was all alone
With a broken heart and a ticket home
And I ask you now, tell me what would you do
If her hair was black and her eyes were blue
I've traveled around I've been all over this world
Boys I ain't never seen nothin' like a Galway girl
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