mardi 10 août 2010


C'est fou comme je suis accro au rythme de nuit
Me balader la nuit dans la noirceur de la ville
Pendant que le soleil ronfle et que les voitures défilent lentement
J'ère dans ces rues désertes entourées de lampadaires solitaires


Comme disent si bien les paroles de cette chanson:

Memory comes when memory's old
i am never the first to know
following this stream up north
where do people like us float?

there is room in my lap
for bruises, asses, handclaps
i will never disappear
for forever, i'll be here

whispering
morning keep the streets empty for me
morning keep the streets empty for me

i learned to not eat the snow
my fur is hot, my tongue is cold
on a bed of spider web
i think about to change myself

a lot of hope in one man tent
there's no room for innocence
so take me home before the storm
velvet mites will keep us warm

uncover our heads and reveal our souls
we were hungry before we were born
uncover our heads and reveal our souls
we were hungry before we were born
uncover our heads and reveal our souls
we were hungry before we were born
uncover our heads and reveal our souls
we were hungry before we were born


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