BRUXELLES

THESE DAYS


Dream of my way
Getting sad , because of replay
I don’t sleep a lot for now

Scared of my way
Getting tired , because of replay
One more day I need the light

I do my best to show I’m ok

It stays a lie, it stays a lie , i have to try
How to hide these feelings which give me pain inside?

Dream of my way
Hoping for the best to come next day
It’s unusual for me to pray

Scared of my way
Fed up with these days
I feel so lonely in this place

I do my best to show I’m ok

It stays a lie, it stays a lie , i have to try
How to hide these feelings which give me pain inside?

Feeling ok , remember the shit of these days
I just want to sleep a lot now

voila voila

moi jdis plus rien mais ca fait plaisir d'avoir les paroles (jessaye de trouver des variantes à mon fameux "merci")

je confirme ton rang de "dieu"

il en reste pas beaucoup c'est possible

Gingerbread



I’ve been strong but i’ve cried for you
You were not alone , it’s not something new
Maybe I should think to that for understand
But I leave the time to do his work, with gingerbread


I get lost
Whatever the reason
I don't care of what i've done
I just don't know what i've done.
That carry on
Is it a shame ?
Because I don't care of what i've done
I don't know what i've done


You’ve been wrong but I’ve fought for you
This Sunday has been long , so hard has been the truth
I cannot think of you without feeling unfed
When I leave the time to do his work , I need gingerbread


I get lost
Whatever the reason
I don't care of what i've done
I just don't know what i've done.
That carry on
Is it a shame ?
Because I don't care of what i've done
I don't know what i've done


I don’t care , i don’t lose my soul

THE BLOW OF THE CENTURY


That's the story of a man, who was silly , and who did not understand that he wasn't able to make the blow of the century


He wasn't the crack of the school, he didn’t hook the girls in the pool
It would have known if he had been so cool

You will run away
It’s not for you
There’s too much things to do
You will run away
This will make a fool of you

When there were people all around; he was dumb, and gazed the ground
His mother said : "don't speak, it will be easier for you"

The blow of the century, was the stickup of a bakery.
The baker's son who trapped him, told me this story


You will run away
It’s not for you
There’s too much things to do
You will run away
This will make a fool of you


Do you want a lot of money?
Are you ready to getting away?
If you want a lot of money,you have no time to dance

When the last night was so quiet


How to wake up and note when the last night was so quiet
I know that for you the last night was the hardest and the longest

So far is the time, where my grandmother put five or six sugar
In a hot milk,which make me sick now...it’s not unsmiling,now I’ve bridge over

Lonely in the dark
Why are you going there?
How can I love you back
It shooted me in full breast

How to react when the last night was nearly in november
It was strenuous to go along than a day the life could be all over

So troubling for a child to come come come from hospital to hospital
Since this time I cover up myself, that’s why sometimes you can hit upon a wall

Finally in the dark
What are you looking for there?
How can I think you’re right
It shooted me in full breast


Devil , You love me, I hate you
So sunday was long , so long and so hard for my son
Devil , You hated me, I loved you
So sunday was long , so long and so hard for my son

plus rien a dire...
thomas, maintenant, tu as consenti - de maniere indirecte, certes - à ce qu'on massacre tes chansons vu qu'on connait les paroles du coup...

ah et ben alors , a ce moment ; j'exige des videos

ben oui au moins pour voir le soit disant massacre

et bien c'est parfait ! ! !
on va lancer alors le concours de la plus mauvaise version , ainsi que la meilleure
soit deux prix a gagner

si si je veux moi

c'est pas faux

ben j''ai le temps de trouver ça
c'est pas le compliqué