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Fool for the blues (duo avec Michael Bolton, en anglais) 1996 (G. Thibaut / G. Layani) I'm coming out with my hands up Put down your guns and I'll confess I love her more than life itself My angel in a pale blue dress But if you want to shoot then shoot I'll welcome an eternal sleep No man has ever felt in love so deep I took her life, her tender life I couldn't bear the thing to see And life and love and give herself To any other man than me So if my world will end tonight I will not cry, I do not care I'll meet her in another life somewhere I was a fool, a fool for love A fool who believed that she came From above I'll stay a fool until I die She was my world, my breath, my sky I'm just a fool who lost her control Along with my soul In time a fool becomes a clown And you will laugh as I fall down We'll never be in peace again I'll never feel her warm caress And live each day just thinking of My angel in a pale blue dress And when her body's in the ground Make sure you save a prayer for me For that's the only place along to be I was a fool, a fool for love A foll who believed that she came From above I'll stay a fool until I die She was my world, my breath, my sky I'm just a fool who lost her control Along with my soul In time a fool becomes a clown And you will laugh as As I fall down |