Paroles:
Yann Tiersen Les Jours Tristes

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

It's hard, hard, not to sit on your hands, burrow your head in the sand, hard, not to make other plans and claim that you?ve done all you can, all alone

: It's hard, hard, not to sit on your hands, burrow your head in the sand, hard, not to make other plans and claim that you?ve done all you can, all

It's hard, hard, not to sit on your hands, burrow your head in the sand, hard, not to make other plans and claim that you?ve done all you can, all alone