Текст песни Winter's Child - Camille
Oh
what
a
funny
feeling
for
a
child
Born
in
the
middle
of
the
night
Born
in
the
middle
of
the
war
Born
in
the
middle
of
the
winter
This
is
the
middle
of
the
night
This
is
the
middle
hold
on
This
is
the
middle
of
the
night
This
the
middle
hold
on
Hold
on
until
the
moon
has
gone
Until
the
mice
no
longer
bite
Until
the
stars
are
on
the
run
Until
your
heart
can
breath
the
light
Until
you′re
born
La
nuit
descend
Et
tu
es
né
Enfant
de
suie
Au
sang
mêlé
La
guerre
a
fui
Voici
la
paix
Gonflé
de
vie
Le
jour
t
'attend
Oh
mon
Liban
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1 Money Note
2 Home Is Where It Hurts
3 Gospel With No Lord
4 Canards Sauvages
5 Kfir
6 The Monk
7 Cats and Dogs
8 Waves
9 Sanges Sweet
10 Winter's Child
11 Katie’s Tea
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