Tu n’avais aucun remords
Seulement le besoin de mon corps
Si jamais t’était pour me dire
Tu ne souffriras pas mon sourire
On n’aurait jamais du s’installer dans l’autre
Mais ma chaire a vite devenue la votre
C’est ma ville
Mais c’est ton style
De m’arracher les droits
Et de changer les lois
Come on, come on, come on, tell me that you love me
It was late at night when we fight
Et que ma vie soit vide ce remplis de fourmis
Qui me poursuivent dans la nuit
It was crazy in the dark
And there were lots and lots and lots of sparks
Des caillots de malheur dans mes veines
Du sang dans la laine des scene fige dans la peine
Tire les canons, déchire les chaines
L’orage de toi et moi
Va être spactaculaire
Comme les feux d’artifice dans les aires
Mais ceux qui éclatent a l’intérieur
Va bruler now yeux et voler new voeux
Come on, come on, come on, tell me that you love me
It was late at night when we fight
Et que ma vie soit remplit de fourmis
Qui me pursuivent dans la nuit
Je grimpe les falaise de malaise dans la nuit
Remplit de pluie, remplie la nuit
Tire les canons, déchire les chaines
Rempli mes veines de haine
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Falaise De Malaise Lyrics English
You did not have any remorse
Only the need for my body
If you were to tell me
You will not suffer my smile
We would never have to settle in the other
But my Chair quickly became your
It’s my city
But it’s your style
To tear me up the rights
And change the laws
Come on, come on, come on, tell me that you love me
IT WAS LATE AT NIGHT WHEN WE FIGHT
And that my life is empty this filled with ants
Who pursue me in the night
IT WAS CRAZY IN THE DARK
AND THERE WERE LOTS AND LOTS AND LOTS OF SPARKS
Clots of misfortune in my veins
Blood in the wool of the scene frozen in pain
Shoot the guns, tear off the chains
The storm of you and me
Going to be spacular
Like fireworks in areas
But those who burst inside
Go bakening now eyes and flying new wishes
Come on, come on, come on, tell me that you love me
IT WAS LATE AT NIGHT WHEN WE FIGHT
And that my life be filled with ants
Who pursuive me in the night
I climb the cliff of malaise in the night
Filled with rain, filled at night
Shoot the guns, tear off the chains
Filled my hatred veins
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