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Le 1/4 d'heure des ahuris
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Sombre
Dark
All there was left were handkerchiefs
With knots to think about it
Our hands in the pockets of last night,
We ended up forgetting
We didn't peek under the skirts anymore
We had saved them
Into the multiplying memory
Into the potentiality
We had postponed
The great crossing of illusions
Daily menu, click on 'deep night'
And look at the seasons die
Take my hand if you like them to be a bit cold
Through the silhouettes, we can see the shadows
I will take you as my Scheherazade
If you are life and that in this life, it's not as
Dark, dark
It was the year 2001
With their "offers subjected to conditions"
And the dream in rags
No, I didn't say "the American dream"
Nothing is important, and love is unwelcome
Please accept some assaults,
Give free rein to actions
And stop thinking for yourselves
We'll tell you how much the chrysanthemums cost
To bare on the grave of the future,
Unless there are breaches in the walls
Unless there are breaches in the walls
Take my hand...
Dark, dark, dark...
Take my hand...
It was the year 2001
People said we were too mannered
People said we were too exhilarated
That bunch of little jerks
But until then,
All there was left were handkerchiefs
With knots to think about it
With knots to think about it...
And the knots were coming undone
And the knots were coming undone
And the knots were coming undone
And the knots were coming undone...
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crimson_anticshinzugefügt am 2 Sep 2013 - 23:46
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