Words They twist and turn in me They rip and burn in me But a poet dies when he wants to live, Chooses to be free I couldn't be in worse condition I
Intro Du soleil, il fait chaud Ah.......... il fait chaud La la ...... sous le soleil On va se barrer, prendre l'avion, lacher le truc hardcord Un peu
: I'd like to know what it's all about ? What's out there ? Am I gonna get old and laugh ? About something Will I get me a boy or a girl ? Or not either
I'll just sit here quietly to watch you drown." And as day breaks on this field, it's all to obvious to see it was a war in the sun. And in my heart,
Et j'ai d'la marque des chaines aux pieds, habille d'haillons. Un coeur use, destine a finir en prison... Plus de courage, qui m'ferait rentrer a la
Intro Du soleil, il fait chaud Ah.......... il fait chaud La la ...... sous le soleil On va se barrer, prendre l'avion, lacher le truc hardcord Un
I'd like to know what it's all about ? What's out there ? Am I gonna get old and laugh ? About something Will I get me a boy or a girl ? Or not either