Willis make the creature move
He makes them live
Frame by frame

Willis would like to understand
Why his wife killed the children

Willis is building
A refuge in a dinosaur's jungle
Willis...

Monkeys, monsters and skeletons
Are moving in my thoughts
This lost world is mine
I'm looking for another one
Another one...

Willis is building
A refuge in a dinosaurs jungle
Willis...

Patrick has been in a coma
for a long time
Oh way too long in a bed
everybody thought that
he was brain-dead
even the doctor said it

he doesn't seem to worry...

now he doesn't know what to do
with his life

being good, being bad, being both
but Patrick woke up with a really
strange power
the ability to change the future...

he doesn't seem to worry...

what's your plan
what are you going to do
with your life

Backlight is so beautiful,
home is quiet now,
the man has gone...

His path will be winding,
but someone told him,
not to fear...

He has been waiting for so long
to return to his promised land
He has been waiting for so long
to return to where he belongs

on the way...repeating the words

waited for so long
back where he belongs
...one falls one rises...
he told him not to fear...

Are you ready to jump with me...

From here to the ground
We got a few seconds to make love
Don't look down...don't look down

We gonna feel like dolls
Thrown in the wind
We gonna feel like birds
for twenty seconds
Please look up

Are you ready to jump with me...

...with me...
...are you ready to jump...

Are you ready to jump with me...

Sister from another land
coming from the same heart
looking like the same face
sister from another place

Sister from another land
You don't want to hear me,
or even see me
Sister from an older game

Your place is with me

....

Sister, other side of me
In spite of all, haunting me
As a place staying empty
on an old photograph

Sister from another pain
We don't have to feel no shame,
Life will always be the same
We both have the same mother

The place is empty
...

...stranger...

I've been living here
for two centuries
Two hundred years
in the oakwood

I've been watching the sky
For too long now
I've seen the moon,
I've seen the stars
But I need something new

I've never moved
Since the day I'm born
I know the sun, I know the birds
But I've got a secret dream...

I wanna watch the sea,
I wanna see the waves

It is warm all over you,
millions of souls joining you,
old city is getting you,
darkness guiding you...

electric town...millions of souls...

In the secret of his dreams
sitting in the darkness he is looking
out through the window
sounds and laughs resounding
in his memory
like a trembling on the other side
of the window

waiting for the ending
he sings the song
telling the story of a man who
know life's thorny like a rose
waiting for the ending he sings
the song

this is the story of a man
who knows there's nobody else
around

guiding bird has disappeared
joining hands, he closes his eyes
and put his head on the pillow
something wrong has changed
his faith in misery
his life is like a movie waiting for a scenario

life...is...thorny like a rose pray...waiting...for an answer faith....

Sitting at the table
Not a sound in the house
I draw a face on the paper
I draw a face

and the face starts to speak
Give me legs, give me arms
Give me a smile
But before everything else

Draw me a tongue,
I wanna lick stamps

And the face starts to lick
Licking France, licking Africa
Licking Spain, licking China
Licking the United States of America

Draw me a tongue,
I wanna lick stamps

go...go...draw me a...a tongue
I wanna lick stamps

I am happy
it's nineteen eighty
I am happy
Today I'm gonna watch
the movie
I've been waiting for
the movie
I've been waiting for

I'm really happy
We're driving to the city
I'm really happy
We're driving to the movie

Two hours in the stars

I'd like so much
To be liked, to be loved
I dream of being held
By anyone

...slug song...

I dream so strong
Of being kissed
Who's gonna whisper
Sweet words in my ears

It's not so easy
To be a slug
It's not so easy
To be a slug...

why don't you like me

Titulo: No Solo Porque Le Gusta

Le gusta el lambo...

Y revuelve la pollera
Y yo con la lengua fuera
Tan solo porque le gusta
Y a mi solo me disfruta
Dile que solo me asusta
Cuando baila ella me gusta
Yo solo soy cajoneiro
Y en el mundo entero
Y yo aqui transpirando

Y a mi me gusta el lambo, eso me gusta ya
A mi me gusta el lambo, el lambo me gusta...

(Rompa todo, negro, peru)

A ella le gusta el lambo
No solo porque le gusta, el lambo le gusta
Porque le gusta
A ella le gusta el lambo


Ella mueve la cadera
Este fue la madera
Y lo baile a su manera
Aqui hay ninguna fea
En el grito zapatea
Cada negro en su cajon...

A ella le gusta el lambo
Yo solo quiere festejo
Solo le doy festejo

Traduction :


Pas seulement parce qu'elle aime

Elle aime le "lambo"

Et elle retourne sa jupe
Et avec la langue en dehors
Elle aime tellement ça
Moi ça m'amuse
Dis lui que ça me fait peur
Quand elle danse, ça me plaît
Moi je ne suis qu'un joueur de cajon
Et de tout le monde entier
Je transpire ici pour elle

Moi j'aime le "lambo", ça me plaît...
Elle aime le "lambo", ça lui plaît...

Elle bouge les hanches
Et elle le danse à sa manière
Ici il n'y a aucune moche
Et les crient claquent

Elle aime le "lambo", ça lui plaît,
Je ne veux que des festivités,
Je ne lui donne que des festivités

Was there a boy, on way, awake ?Spending time alone, and staying ?Gathering bunch of grass and spray,Beholding sounds and touch the breath,Beyond,The mask,Masked boy, white mask, and straight maskMasked boy, white mask, and straight,Mask,Masked boy, white mask, and straight
Was there a girl, on way, awake ?Spending time alone, and staying ?Gathering bunch of grass and spray,Beholding sounds and touch the breath,Beyond,The mask,Masked boy, white mask, and straight maskMasked boy, white mask, and straight,Mask,Masked boy, white mask, and straight
Wandering boy, or girl, or boy and girlAnyway

White, salt, pearle fallFall on the ground,And disapear
The day goes, slow downWhere do we go from here ?
Hold me and tell me,Why on the ground, and here ?
All your fingers inside,As time goes byAs a little wave on my backThe reasons change as clouds
Pass all the day so slowly,
Hold me and tell me why i go away and far
And when the wind gets up, i’m never sure,To walk, on the good side.