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Rose Julien

Tu le vois bien Julien Je n'ai meme pas de lien A mettre a tes poignees A quoi bon s'echapper Je n'ai meme plus de larmes Je n'ai plus aucune arme Pourquoi

: Tu le vois bien Julien Je n'ai meme pas de lien A mettre a tes poignees A quoi bon s'echapper Je n'ai meme plus de larmes Je n'ai plus aucune arme

INTRO: Whoa - oh oh, Na na na na na na naa x 2 VS 1 There once was a woman who lived on the other side of town Where she would make prey of anyone that

she's bright He meets with his pals from the war Thursday nights She still treasures those roses every 4th of July [Chorus] Love is white roses every 4th of July

Tłumaczenie: Nanci Griffith. Roses On The 4th Of July.

Last night, A room full, drunk, Sang along to the songs I never had The courage to write. Given the chance I'd stay in this chorus forever, Where everything

she's bright He meets with his pals from the war Thursday nights She still treasures those roses every 4th of July [Chorus] Love is white roses every 4th of July