Un philosophe sans pensee Bave sur les seins de silicone D?une chanteuse belle et aphone Qui ne belera qu?un ete C?est une inquisition heureuse De l?imposture
ame est pleine de ta joie ou de ta peine qui portera la moitie?" C'est une jeune fiancee qui, le front ceint du bandeau n'emporta qu'une pensee de sa
reste La Pensee La Pensee . . . La Pensee . . . La Pensee . . . La Pensee La Pensee nette, La Pensee noire La Pensee folle . . . La haute pensee, la basse pensee
des mouettes Te souviens-tu des jours heureux Avant le moment des adieux Je me demande, quand je m'en irai Pour qui sera ma derniere pensee L'apres
Allez viens, allez viens On va s?oublier Allez viens, allez viens On va s?oublier On va s?eclipser On va rallumer le soleil de nos pensees Allez viens
Un philosophe sans pensee Bave sur les seins de silicone D?une chanteuse belle et aphone Qui ne belera qu?un ete C?est une inquisition heureuse De l?
cri des mouettes Te souviens-tu des jours heureux Avant le moment des adieux Je me demande, quand je m'en irai Pour qui sera ma derniere pensee L'apres
et reste La Pensee La Pensee . . . La Pensee . . . La Pensee . . . La Pensee La Pensee nette, La Pensee noire La Pensee folle . . . La haute pensee, la basse pensee
Aye, aye Chris Aye, man You know, it's been a long time since we hooked up man And did something real, you know Something for 'em, for 'em ladies, you
It was pretty this morning Put some flowers in the ground Sun was shining this morning Planted flowers all around Got my business out of the way And
Baby, baby, baby Take a good look at me I been cryin' from the lies That hurt so bad inside I can't even think Ain't never had nothing to me Bring me
I think this one's for the radio When the after party is over (Turn the lights off) And everyone around us is leaving That's when I want you to come
I don?t think about it, I don?t think about it Misunderstood, everybody feels that way sometimes, oh oh oh oh I wish I could fit in with all the rest
In the back of your car In the pourin rain You told me somethin You never told anyone Saw the look on your face When I turned away I wanted so bad For
Wintertime in London, are you making plans? Are you still rocking Converse with your old Ray Bans If you're sitting in the places that we use to be Or