Neetu Singh Indian Actress 2010

not Cry Little Mermaid,
The city is still asleep,
Your story is just beginning.
not Cry Little Mermaid,
the day waiting outside,
In the mist of the fountains.
This morning is so clear,
This silence is so sweet,
Words of men floating in the air,
Everyone appointment.
The night is spent whole,
Dug on our cheeks. You
tear all of a ray of light,
And that's life suddenly ...
life suddenly.
not Cry Little Mermaid,
The city is still asleep,
Your story is just beginning.
not Cry Little Mermaid,
the day waiting outside,
In the mist of the fountains.
You can tell you just in You're beautiful like angels
all.
It's obvious that our ways are bothering you,
And those lights everywhere.
All those ghosts that affect you, you
These hands shake,
This breath of cold air into your mouth
That's life suddenly ...
life suddenly.
not Cry Little Mermaid,
The city is still asleep,
Your story is just beginning.
not Cry Little Mermaid,
the day waiting outside,
In the mist of the fountains.
That you just like a queen,
Just the tip of the day,
With its echo in china,
Your call for help.
As a signal for slipping away, this time fleeing
turn
First hours, days, weeks,
And then the years of love ...
The years of love.
not Cry Little Mermaid,
The city is still asleep,
Ton histoire commence à peine.
Pleure pas petite Sirène, Le jour
attend dehors,
Dans les Brumes des Fontaines.
Pleure pas petite siren ...
Pleure pas petite Sirène, Le jour
attend dehors,
Dans les Brumes des Fontaines.

Francis Cabrel