La vie coule Le temps passe Et demain deja Se melange a hier La peur sous les tourments Qui s'entassent et pesent deja Sur nos deux paupieres La fatigue
For you I will be a ghetto jew And dance And put stockings on my limbs And poison wells Across the town For you I will be a banker jew And bring To ruin
Quelle etait belle ma mome opaline Vue sur une prairie solitaire Ma belle tendre sculpture androgyne Tu n'insistas pas pour me plaire Je ne suis pas
je couche ta colere tes haines en enfer je dechire tes doutes je brise ton ennui je rompt tes rencoeurs tes tourments je bois tes boulversements je froisse
I'm living on a boat, around me, the tempest I made with clouds a coat And with raindrops a dress Waves are so high That i can't see the sky And i can
We had not finished talking about love We had not finished smoking our gitanes It could be asked why the courts condemn A man so handsome he makes the
Tomorrow, i will borrow, a piece of patience, from madness, who forgot, suddenly its wings. Tomorrow, i will borrow, a piece of patience, from madness
Mon livre de Victor, sent le Calvin Klein, Il me rappelle encore, ces souvenirs lointains Depuis ma femme est morte Et je peux me saouler Au vin de l
I told you we were fools Playing all the time in this room With the death shadows in our mind With the death shadows flying around People talked about
