En revenant de bon matin De chez le boulanger chercher mon pain JE tombe sur Mia, une amie qui me dit: "Tu as l'air en paix avec toi meme aujourd'hui
bon a rien, suce-goulot » Disent les mauvaises langues « bientot les croques-morts enduiront ton corps de chaux » Il traine de debit en debit, Dans l'
Rester serait mourir un peu, Rester serait comme une sorte de desaveu Mais partir, c'est recouvrer ses sens, C'est comme une seconde renaissance Et quand
fiche, Que je m'y loge, Que je m'y niche, Que l'on m'ouvre enfin, Que je m'y love, love, love Les parties d'ca-va-ca-vient, La bagatelle, ne me disent plus rien
I?ve forgotten the reasons for loving you And I?ve forgotten the love that you gave All the days on the run, sitting shotgun All the things that I loved
You stormed out of my house, quarter after two You stormed out of my house, quarter after two But by sixteen after baby, I ways crying after you You
I come home from workin' hard I pull up to my yard and there's a man I used to know He used to love me right But then we had a little fight and now he
I have tried to find my way To make it through to a better day I have cried a mighty song But in the morning everything was gone So come on water, sweet
Well, he?s gone to find his way again Said he?s lost his only friend He?s got a jar of cash to spend He?s runnin' off just like he done before And he
O Lord, I think I?m falling to my disbelief I?m cursing like a sailor and lying like a thief It?s hard to heed the calling from the better side of me
I believe you try To read too much between the lines And you wonder Why I don?t separate my heart from my mind Broken down, let go You always seem to
Treat me right and don?t you let me down You brush me off and you run around I have tried to get through to you But love and leave is all you do Treat
I came back home with a jewel missing out of my crown Let me inside, put my empty bags on the ground Open this door, come on, I?m not messing around I
Tuesday night feet on the floor Keys in hand, headed out that door I look to you but you don?t look back There?s a slow train coming and a clickety-clack
Mother Ganga take me higher You wake up, you're on fire Light a candle in the shadows A different glow for every window Mother Ganga take me higher You
You're standin' by the grey ice water Out in the wind above the ground, out in the weather You had yourself a crazy lover Becomin' frozen, trying hard
so you better hurr'up) C'mon [3X] hey [3X] It's, in the air, hey [3X] C'mon [3X] hey [3X] It's, in the air, hey [3X] [Pharrell] To spread this thang