Cul-sec
Si ce n'est le bleu de tes yeux un soir de fête,
Dans la tempête d'un siècle à boire cul-sec.
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Nightrain
I take one and i’ll die twice, If i’ll leave alone, would you give me a price ? I take another one and i’ll sell my smile, Now i’ve lost my mind, could you make our night shine ?
Métropolitain
In the subway, No Music, no book, Hooking your way with just a look Please give me some thoughts