windows, doors, walls and carpets, chairs, tables and flowers, bread, wine, butter and jam, fries, meat, beans and all spices. i've lost the taste of these things for two weeks now. i'm just waiting for a cup of dirty snow. airports, railroad station
Je nous vois tous assis devant Mais le front baissé les épaules en dedans Avec dans les yeux toutes les larmes d'avant Et ça crève et ça crève d'ennui, devant Je nous vois tout transis dedans Et le froid qui s'échappe et qu'on sent devant Immobiles c
Les jours tristes (Instrumental) - Yann Tiersen It's hard, hard not to sit on your hands And bury your head in the sand Hard not to make other plans And claim that you've done all you can all along And life must go on It's hard, hard to stand up for
J'aimerai voir notre échec Face à face à un beau jour Détailler sa personne, En cerner les contours Et dans l'ambiance un peu crue D'une ville en été Lentement m'éloigner Pour ne plus le croiser Me mouvoir dans la foule, Bienveillante ou hostile Plai
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Anyway, I can try Anything it's the same circle That leads to nowhere and I'm tired now. Anyway, I've lost my face, My dignity, my look, Everything is gone And I'm tired now. But don't be scared, I found a good job and I go to work Every day on my ol