Paroles de la chanson The Nun par Céline Dion
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Paroles de la chanson The Nun par Céline Dion
Even kneeled, even in prayer
She remembers Italy
Jesus, Marie and our Father
It's little say that she's forgetting you
The other side of the hell
She remembers having said yes
To passion to light
To crazy love to infinite
And praying that man on the cross
Is still giving herself to him
And when come to her those ideas
We bluh so lightly
The nun has like myself
Nights of love in nostalgia
She remembers Italy
Jesus, Marie and our Father
It's little say that she's forgetting you
The other side of the hell
She remembers having said yes
To passion to light
To crazy love to infinite
And praying that man on the cross
Is still giving herself to him
And when come to her those ideas
We bluh so lightly
The nun has like myself
Nights of love in nostalgia
The nun sometimes has
Tears full of jealousy
Even kneeled even in prayer
She's hearing his voice calling her
She's seeing boats on ocean
She's seeing hotel rooms again
The other side of this wall
There's the sun of life
There are lips who whisper
To lips full of desire
And praying that man on the cross
Is still giving herself to him
And when come to her those ideas
We bluh so lightly
The nun has like myself
Tears full of jealousy
Even kneeled even in prayer
She's hearing his voice calling her
She's seeing boats on ocean
She's seeing hotel rooms again
The other side of this wall
There's the sun of life
There are lips who whisper
To lips full of desire
And praying that man on the cross
Is still giving herself to him
And when come to her those ideas
We bluh so lightly
The nun has like myself
Nights of love in nostalgia
The nun sometimes has
Tears full of jealousy
Even kneeled even in prayer
She has chills of desire
So many sorcerers cast a spell on her
That the Evil makes fun of it
Even tough she ties her hair
Under the anonymous cornet
She doesn't know how to lower her eyes
The fear of mad feminize her
And praying that man on the cross
Is still giving herself to him
And when come to her those ideas
We bluh so lightly
The nun sometimes has
Tears full of jealousy
Even kneeled even in prayer
She has chills of desire
So many sorcerers cast a spell on her
That the Evil makes fun of it
Even tough she ties her hair
Under the anonymous cornet
She doesn't know how to lower her eyes
The fear of mad feminize her
And praying that man on the cross
Is still giving herself to him
And when come to her those ideas
We bluh so lightly
The nun has like myself
Nights of love in nostalgia
The nun sometimes has
Tears full of jealousy
Nights of love in nostalgia
The nun sometimes has
Tears full of jealousy
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