C'est la vie Songtext
von George Duke
C'est la vie Songtext
Think that love is growing on a tree
But you can′t believe what you don't see
Peace time, war time, any time at all
There′s always someone who wants it all
Oh, take my hand and I'll show you the way
Ooh, the preacher on the daisy selling God today
Tell me what is right
Do I walk away or fight
It's a flash, it′s a light, it′s a miracle
On the morning of my life
Let me know why I breathe
Is it just a joke with nothing up his sleeve
Singing (see it, see it)
Oh, every day so many people say
If they would just take the time
They could free their mind
Oh, 'cause keeping brothers down
Is gonna come back around
Oh...
This life, next life, any life at all
You can′t escape when your number's called
If it′s fact that life is a game
Oh, then heaven can wait since it's all the same
It′s the crack when you walk down the road
Ooh, if you step on it, you're gonna break your back
Tell me what is right
Why I wake in the middle of the night
It's a fare, it′s a cry, it′s for right
It's a vision dressed in white
Will I ever conceive
That I have the will to choose between
Ooh...
We just need to care
Lend a hand and that hand will share
Oh, but we don′t have to be psychic
Superstitious, but there
But there's always someone wrong
Wanting to sit on the throne
Oh, oh...
Yo, I, yeah, I see it coming, see it coming
Yo, I, yeah, I see it coming, see it coming
But you can′t believe what you don't see
Peace time, war time, any time at all
There′s always someone who wants it all
Oh, take my hand and I'll show you the way
Ooh, the preacher on the daisy selling God today
Tell me what is right
Do I walk away or fight
It's a flash, it′s a light, it′s a miracle
On the morning of my life
Let me know why I breathe
Is it just a joke with nothing up his sleeve
Singing (see it, see it)
Oh, every day so many people say
If they would just take the time
They could free their mind
Oh, 'cause keeping brothers down
Is gonna come back around
Oh...
This life, next life, any life at all
You can′t escape when your number's called
If it′s fact that life is a game
Oh, then heaven can wait since it's all the same
It′s the crack when you walk down the road
Ooh, if you step on it, you're gonna break your back
Tell me what is right
Why I wake in the middle of the night
It's a fare, it′s a cry, it′s for right
It's a vision dressed in white
Will I ever conceive
That I have the will to choose between
Ooh...
We just need to care
Lend a hand and that hand will share
Oh, but we don′t have to be psychic
Superstitious, but there
But there's always someone wrong
Wanting to sit on the throne
Oh, oh...
Yo, I, yeah, I see it coming, see it coming
Yo, I, yeah, I see it coming, see it coming
Writer(s): Ray Hedges, Martin Sean Brannigan, Edele Claire Lynch, Keavy Jane Lynch, Sinead Maria O'carroll, Lindsay Gaeil Christian Armaou, Tracy Ackerman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

