Petite Marie (Remastered) - Laura Vinson and Free Spirit

Petite Marie, io parlo di te da sempre, di una voce amica Delle tante manie che hanno scritto qualcosa con milioni di rose Tu piccola furia, io vivo per te da sempre come anni fa Ma ora siamo al riparo, sotto un cielo più grande di un milione di rose Io vengo dal cielo e le stelle tra loro parlan solo di te Da musicista, scivolando le mani sul tuo corpo sarà Di un nostro amore, un grande paradiso Petite Marie, ti aspetta così la mia illusione sopra un tetto Tra tempeste di freddo penso alle canzoni che ho scritto per te Tu piccola furia, hai detto che questo anello guarirà una vita Ma anche il sole d'agosto non riscalda il tuo posto e piange con me Io vengo da cielo e le stelle tra solo parlan solo di te Da musicista, scivolando le mani sul tuo corpo sarà Di un nostro amore, un grande paradiso Dalla penombra perché tu Petite Marie non esci più C'è una luna che sorride come te Dice che tornerà così la notte che passerai da qui Quando ci vedrà per mano correre Io vengo da cielo e le stelle tra solo parlan solo di te Da musicista, scivolando le mani sul tuo corpo sarà Di un nostro amore, un grande paradiso

Oh Marie (Oh Marie) Oh Marie (Oh Marie) In your arms I'm longin' to be (Longin' to be) Baby (Baby) Tell me you love me (Tell me you love me) Kiss me once while the stars shine above me (Shine above me) Hey Marie (Hey Marie) Oh Marie (Oh Marie) In your arms I'm longin' to be (Longin' to be) Oh baby (Oh baby) Tell me you love me (Tell me you love me) Hey Marie (Hey Marie) Hey Sammy, come here boy

Petite Émilie, six ans et demi, est l'unique fille d'une famille reconstruite Une mère pour qui elle est toute sa vie Et un beau-père qui l'aime comme si elle était de lui Si gentille, si belle, des yeux qu'ensorcellent Pour ceux d'sa mère, elle en était la prunelle Elle ne pouvait pas vivre l'une sans elle Leur relation était devenue plus que fusionnelle Petite Émilie a huit ans passés Rien a changé sauf qu'elle a déménagé, fini la campagne isolée Elle vit maintenant en ville, car sa maman fut mutée Une nouvelle école, de nouveaux amis Elle ne mit pas longtemps à s'adapter à cette vie Du haut de ses huit ans, on peut dire qu'elle est ravie Car tout va pour le mieux pour petite Émilie Petite Émilie, à dix ans, était devenue une petite fille comblée On peut dire que l'école lui plaisait Bonne élève pour maman, elle en était une fierté Un peu rondelette, de bonnes petites joues Elle essuie les critiques de quelques jaloux Devant les profs, ils l'appelaient "bouffe tout" Mais ce n'sont que des enfants après tout Petite Émilie, à 12 ans, maintenant Adolescente renfermée au grand dam de Maman Fini le joli visage souriant C'est une petite fille maussade qu'elle est devenue à présent Faut dire qu'au collège tout avait changé Trop d'élèves ne faisaient que de se moquer Partout, elle se sentait rejetée Tantôt frappée, tantôt injuriée Elle se demandait comment faire face Elle était devenue le souffre-douleur de la classe Sur les réseaux sociaux, ils l'appelaient "la dégueulasse" Des photos d'elle tournaient montrant son ventre qui dépasse Ne sachant pas comment faire, ni comment réagir à cet enfer Par honte et ne voulant pas affoler sa mère Petit Émilie décida de se taire Mais un soir de décembre Petit Émilie rentra chez elle dénudée Ses camarades, tous ensemble, l'avaient enfermée dans le vestiaire pour la doucher C'en était trop pour elle, trop qu'elle ne puisse encore supporter Alors, elle étendit ses ailes et prit son envole vers la paix

Somewhere in the darkness, a wolf howls in the night And the trail gets dark and lonely, and the heart beats fast with fright Then the moon slides from behind the clouds, and the snow turns silver white, and the spirit sings And in my soul you are my brother, and our heart sing the same tune Where once there was just darkness you became the moon Where once there was just sorrow, the heart is given wings, there will be light tomorrow, and the spirit sings Now there's a spring wind from the ocean, and the night has turned to day, and the heart's no longer lonely And the eyes have seen the way And there are flowers on the desert, and the sky's a summer blue, and the spirit sings because of you And in my soul you are my sister, and our heart sing the same tune Where once there was just darkness you became the moon Where once there was just sorrow, the heart is given wings, there will be light tomorrow, and the spirit sings

Runnin' for the medicine line Heading north for the 49 Leave your troubles far behind Runnin' for the medicine line On the trail of the lonesome pine Nobody's gonna find you Long ago a great white queen They called her Kukum ruled the land When the cavalry came to take them down North to the border they ran They were runnin' for the medicine line Heading north of the 49 Leave you troubles far behind you Runnin' for the medicine line On the trail of the lonesome pine Nobody's gonna find you In the time of Vietnam When things did not look right They ran from their native land Instead of going off to fight They were runnin' for the medicine line Heading north of the 49 Leave you troubles far behind you Runnin' for the medicine line On the trail of the lonesome pine Nobody's gonna find you Friends it won't be long When there's too many mouths to feed And all the waters gone And the people are in need They'll be runnin' for the medicine line Heading north of the 49 Leave you troubles far behind you Runnin' for the medicine line On the trail of the lonesome pine Nobody's gonna find you Runnin' for the medicine line Heading north of the 49 Leave you troubles far behind you Runnin' for the medicine line On the trail of the lonesome pine Nobody's gonna find you Nobody's gonna find you

When someone has done you wrong It's no good to just hang on When you know it's better gone Let it go When revenge cannot be found Like a slave to it you're bound What goes must come around Let it go Let it go Let it go, what will be will be Let it go and set your heartache free It's hard but it is so, let it go You cannot change the past And today might be our last And tomorrow's going fast Let it go If you try to hold on tight You will only lose that fight Like a butterfly in flight Let it go Let it go Let it go, all the hurt and pain Let it go, the fear and the shame Only you will know, let it go Let it go Let it go, what will be will be Let it go and set your heartache free It's hard but it is so, let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go

Tuksu has a trapline, and she makes all her own clothes From the furlined parka on her back to the mukluks on her toes Susie has a business she built up on her own And Clair says the north's the only place to raise her son alone Annie is an architect and she's build her own house With the windows at odd angles and they look out on the south Mary has a houseboat she lives out on the bay And she drives her dog team into town, across the icy way Daughters of the dawn in the land of the midnight sun They don't ask for any help or rely on anyone The don't talk about the issues, they go out and get it done Daughters of the dawn in the land of the midnight sun TC's on the radio it'll be tv some day or Maybe up in government like Nellie Cornoyer Linda's made a cozy home, in the dark and cold and wind And the're just as strong and brave as those northern men Daughters of the dawn in the land of the midnight sun They don't ask for any help or rely on anyone The don't talk about the issues, they go out and get it done Daughters of the dawn in the land of the midnight sun The don't talk about the issues, they go out and get it done Daughters of the dawn in the land of the midnight sun

The scent of leaves in springtime, takes me back when I was young Rode our horses on the meadow, in the fading eening sun I hear a Robin singing and I don't feel so alone It reminds me, It still reminds me It reminds me of home Sometimes I go down to the river, just to wander through the pines And their fragrance in the sunshine, takes me back to better times Summer breezes in the mountains, had that pungent overtone I never meant to leave there, and I've been gone too long Just the thought of going back, keeps me hanging on And sometimes after midnight, when a lonesome whistle blows I hear the echo down the valley, by the river swimming holes Cherished memories of childhood, and the place where they were grown