Uh, yeah, you can do itI couldn’t give a damn what you say to meI don’t really care what you think of me‘Cause either way you’re gonna think what you believeThere’s nothing you could say ادامه مطلب

Hush, hushShhHush, hushI didnt mean to kiss youYou didnt mean to fall in loveI never meant to hurt youWe never meant to mean as muchHush, hush nowI wanted to keep youForever next to meYou know ادامه مطلب

… Never made it as a wise manI couldn’t cut it as a poor man stealingTired of living like a blind manI’m sick of sight without a sense of feeling… This is how you remind ادامه مطلب

[Verse 1]I’m not afraid of anythingI just need to know that I can breatheI don’t need much of anythingBut suddenly, suddenlyI am small and the world is bigAll around me is fast movingSurrounded by so ادامه مطلب

[Intro]Oh-oh, oh-ohOh-oh, oh-ohOh-oh, oh-ohOh-oh, oh-oh [Verse 1]I’m givin’ up on everythingBecause you messed me upDon’t know how much you screwed it upYou never listenThat’s just too badBecause I’m movin’ on, I won’t forgetYou were the ادامه مطلب

Today was the worst day: I went through hellI wish I could remove it from my mindTwo months away from you, but I couldn’t tellI thought that everything was gonna be just fineThe postcard that ادامه مطلب

Darlin’, you’re hidin’ in the closet once againStart smilin’, I know you’re tryin’ real hardNot to turn your head away, pretty darlin’Face tomorrow, tomorrow’s not yesterdayYesterdayPretty please, I know it’s a dragWipe your eyes and ادامه مطلب

When you’re around I don’t know what to doI do not think that I can waitTo go over and to talk to youI do not know what I should sayAnd I walk out in silenceThat’s ادامه مطلب

[Verse]Trippin’ out, spinnin’ aroundI’m underground, I fell downYeah, I fell downI’m freakin’ out, where am I now?Upside down and I can’t stop it nowYou can’t stop me now, oh [Chorus]I, I’ll get byI, I’ll surviveWhen ادامه مطلب

[Paroles de “Maison”] [Couplet 1 : Lucie Cano]Où va-t-on ?Quand on n’a plus de maison ?Les fleurs sous le bétonMaman, dis-le-moiOù va-t-on?Est-ce qu’un jour on sait vraimentOu est-ce qu’on fait semblant, tout le temps ?Où ادامه مطلب