Patrick Coutin - J'aime Regarder Les Filles

Produced by Mark Xenophontos 

Lyrics by Mark Xenophontos 

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Mmm... mmm...
Ai ai ai, always wondering why...

Ai ai ai, always wondering why
The end of the year comes when I sit and cry
'Cause I want it so bad, just someone to hold
A little bit of love that gives fire to the cold

The days grow shorter, the nights stretch long
I'm humming the melody to some forgotten song
Looking through windows at laughter spilling out
Cold hands in my pockets, trying to figure it out

But I can't keep weeping the way I used to do
Gotta keep believing I'm still standing here for something

Put some faith in God, 'cause He's the only hope I got
From the dreams I'm chasing to the ones I left behind
When December comes again, let it heal my heart
So I can wake from my sorrow and make a brand new start
Ai ai ai... make a brand new start

I've been holding onto pain instead of letting go
Running from the mirror, scared to know myself
But there's a light still burning through my darkest doubt
A whisper in the silence saying "I hear you now"

No, I can't keep living like I'm already through
Gotta start forgiving and find my way back to the truth

Put some faith in God, 'cause He's the only hope I got
From the dreams I'm chasing to the ones I left behind
When December comes again, let it heal my heart
So I can wake from my sorrow and make a brand new start
Ai ai ai... make a brand new start

Set my life on track
Surrender it all to You
You're the one who sees me
You make all things new

So I'll put my faith in God, 'cause He's the only hope I got
From the dreams I'm chasing to the ones I left behind
Yeah, December comes again, and it heals my heart
I'm awake from my sorrow, making a brand new start

I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive
I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive

Ai ai ai, no more wondering why
With a little bit of love that gives fire to the cold
And I'm finally alive

Fire To The Cold

Tombé du ciel

Fous à lier

L'autre Finistère

Variéty

Ding Dang Dong (Ringing at Your Bell)

À l'affiche

Sous le soleil de Bodega

Voilà l'été

The No Comprendo

Les histoires d'a

C'est comme ça

Acoustiques

Marcia Baila (Acoustique)

Ding Dang Dong (Ringing at Your Bell)

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