The rolling stones & The Beatles :)

Coucou tous le monde je change de blog maintenant se sera G.P.S-31.skyrock.com

ma petite chérie ( nina ) je te souhaite un bon anniversaire je t'adore <3 <3 <3

mini questionnaire pour les fans de musique :
tu préfère quand tu travaille chez toi :

- étre sur l'ordi a écouté de la musique :clasique , du rock , du rap ou du métal ( boff je choisirer le rock moi )
_ joué au jeu en ligne comme*-) :dofus, les sims , abbo ou bien chapatiz ( je choisie chapatiz )
_ écouté la radio : RFM:S , le mouve :D ou la radio des vieu :S ( le mouve :D )
"Dis-moi si je dois partir ou pas.Dis-moi hou hou.Dis-moi si tu aimes ça houna car je suis fou de toi hounaquand tu ne m'appartiens pas".Tu trouve que c'est le bon refrin
_quel est ton groupe préférer ? Réponce par comentaire laisse moi ton adresse msn ou ton blog .

I'm sitting here in a boring room

It's just another rainy sunday afternoon

I'm wasting my time, I've got nothing to do

I'm hanging around, I'm waiting for you

But nothing ever happens - and I wonder

I'm driving around in my car

I'm driving too fast, I'm driving too far

I'd like to change my point of view

I feel so lonely, I'm waiting for you

But nothing ever happens, and I wonder



{Refrain:}

I wonder how, I wonder why

Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky

And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon tree

I'm turning my head up and down

I'm turning, turning, turning, turning, turning around

And all that I can see is just another lemon tree

Sing...
La, la da dee da, etc.



I'm sitting here, I miss the power

I'd like to go out taking a shower

But there's a heavy cloud inside my head

I feel so tired, put myself into bed

Where nothing ever happens - and I wonder



Isolation - is not good for me

Isolation - I don't want to sit on a lemon tree

I'm stepping around in a desert of joy
(Refrain)


And I wonder, wonder...

I wonder how, I wonder why

Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky

And all that I can see

And all that I can see

And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon tree

[Verse 1]
Just another one champion sound
Me and Estelle about to get down
Who the hottest in the world right now
Just touched down in London town
Bet they give me a pound
Tell them put the money in my hand right now
Tell the promoter we need more seats
We just sold out all the floor seats

[Chorus]
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American Boy...

[Verse 2]
He said Hey Sister
It's really really nice to meet ya
I just met this 5 foot 7 guys who's just my type
I like the way he's speaking his confidence is peaking
Don't like his baggy jeans
But Ima like what's underneath it
And no I aint been to MIA
I heard that Cali never rains and New York heart awaits
First let's see the west end
I'll show you to my bridrens
I'm like this American Boy...American Boy...

[Chorus]
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American Boy...American boy...

[Verse 3]
Can we get away this weekend.
Take me to Broadway
Let's go shopping baby then we'll go to a Café
Let's go on the subway
Take me to your hood
I neva been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's good
Dress in all your fancy clothes
Sneaker's looking Fresh to Def I'm lovin those Shell Toes
Walkin that walk
Talk that slick talk
I'm likin this American Boy...American Boy...

[Chorus]
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American Boy...

Let them kno wagwan blud...

[Verse 4]
Who killin em in the UK
Everybody gonna to say you K,
Reluctantly, cause most of this press don't fuck wit me
Estelle once said to me, cool down down
Don't act a fool now now
I always act a fool oww oww
Aint nothing new now now...
He crazy, I know what ya thinkin
White Pino, I know what you're drinkin
Rap singer...
Chain Blinger...
Holla at the next chick soon as you blinkin
What's you're persona
About this Americana Brama
Am I shallow cuz all my clothes designer...
Dressed smart like a London Bloke
Before he speak his suit bespoke
And you thought he was cute before
Look at this P Coat...tell me he's broke
And I know you're not into all that
I heard your lyrics...I feel your spirit
But I still talk that CAAASH
Cuz a lot wags wanna hear it...
And I'm feelin like Mike at his Baddest...
Like the Pips at they Gladys...
And I know they love it
So to hell with all that rubbish

[Breakdown]
Would you be my love, my love...
Could be mine...
Would you be my love, my love...
Could be mine...
Could you be my love, my love...
Would you be my American Boy...American Boy

[Chorus]
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to Chikago, San Francisco Bay
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American Boy...American boy...

La la la la la la la...
La la la la la la la...
La la la la la la la...