Paroles:
Cours De Danse

Je ne joue plus dans la cours La cloche a sonne mais je suis sourd Assis sous un arbre sans bouger Je la regarde sans respirer... sans respirer Je veux

Je ne joue plus dans la cours La cloche a sonne mais je suis sourd Assis sous un arbre sans bouger Je la regarde sans respirer... sans respirer Je veux

Traduction: Sinsémilia. Comme Dans Une Course.

Je ne joue plus dans la cours La cloche a sonne mais je suis sourd Assis sous un arbre sans bouger Je la regarde sans respirer... sans respirer Je veux

The race that long in darkness pined, Have seen a glorious Light; The people dwell in day, who dwelt In death's surrounding night. To hail Thy rise,

In the yard, behind the church where Butterflies and blackbirds search for A safe place to rest the night away We will go down to the brook and Sit upon

The art of fighting words to conquer life, conquer life yeah Now the wicked lance of fear Is driven from my heady moutain brain Crash course in brain

I don't want to play in your yard I don't like you anymore You'll be sorry when you see me Sliding down our cellar door You can't holler down our rain

I wanna go walking with you If you'd agree I wanna do some talking with you Where no one can see I wanna go dancing darling If you'd agree I think I'll