Peine perdue dans ma vie La p'tite Suzy est partie Quand elle a dit "c'est fini" J'ai pleure sous la pluie On aurait pu etre heureux Essayer de vivre
Quarante-cinq degres Et pas le moindre buisson, Un enfant aux yeux sombres M'indique la direction... Ma japonaise prete au carton, Je mets les gazs pour
j'abuse de telles ruses Tu penses que je m'amuse, Dans tes yeux ma muse Le refus des excuses, Tu as l'ame sauvage Esquive,rotative Pour gagner la rive
Dans la ville lumiere Des enfants lisent Moliere, Alors que rien n'eclaire Leur existence precaire, Ils partagents le mafle Et les souvenirs du pays Sur
Ooooooooooouh ouh ouh yeah yeah yeah Tu marches dans la rue, fiere et rebelle, Le regard eperdu vers l'essentiel, oh oh On ne sent pas la misere ni
making your way across the room You leave a wake of tongues still waving after you And it isn't no coincidence where you finally choose to stand I guess soon you will
When you were young and wise, scratchin your letters in the sand, When your imagination led you all around by the hand, Did you ever wonder what crazy
will soon come They don't know my best, the day will soon come Sure as the sun has set the day will soon come Yeah the day, the day, the day will soon
the world beyond perception, Force is the outcome of our arms ordained by the unaware, Blood is the liquid between dreams and life's deception, Noone will
How will you people live without me? Who will bring you joy when I'm gone? 'Cause I'm one funny man I bring the comedy I am the one you go to, to get
Hey hey hey What the fucks the problem? hey What the fucks the problem? Hey hey hey What the fucks the problem? hey What the fucks your problem? Hey
Christmas time will soon be over, Christmas time will soon be over, Christmas time will soon be over Then we'll join the band. Wake up gals, let's
freeze The Fimbul winter has arrived And soon the world will cease to be Brother will be brother's bane No one shall be spared All will die, none remain
But where do we go for here? Soon will be too late To go anywhere from here Soon will be too late Hopefully dreaming that love will still survive Deeply
Soon it will be Christmas day Tiny silver bells are a ringing up Hanging on out as they sway Songs of the carolers fill the air Soon it will be Christmas
So che presto finira che potrai portarmi i fiori Per la mia poca verita per la natura che mi manca per la grazia che non ho la volonta che mi manca
Un rayon de soleil Dort sur tes cheveux longs Sur nos corps de seigle Et nous joue du violon Un rayon de soleil Sur le sommeil de plomb Une guitare seche