La débandade [English translation]
La débandade [English translation]
Soon the last I hope
Soon the last I hope
I will swallow the sea
I will smoke the peaks
The purple mauves (flower)
By the root
Soon the last my sweetest
Soon the last my heart
I will rise my thumb
To a twin-engine
A bush fire
An elsewhere
I have known true love, true love sometimes
But so often early in the morning, lying on the roofs of Paris
Do business, 've had my way of the cross
I've said never, I've said always
I've said fuck off, come back once
Pounding (of the heart)
Shots of rum
A waterfall of tiles
The wild flight
Soon the last I hope
Soon the last I hope
The last possible
We call it winter
Facing the unspeakable
I will be less proud
Soon the last my sweetest
Soon the last my heart
Nor the devil in the body
Not even the slightest jolt
That my pleasure will stay
That its hands hold me
I have known true love, true love sometimes
But so often early in the morning, lying on the roofs of Paris
Do business, 've had my way of the cross
I've said never, I've said always
I've said fuck off, come back once
Pounding (of the heart)
Shots of rum
A waterfall of tiles
The wild flight
Soon the last my sweetest
Soon the last my heart
I will put the sails
And the vapors
I will end up naked
Even the heart
Soon the last I hope
Soon the last I hope
I will do the empty
The eyes in the wave
This lucid song
Is the wild flight
- Artist:Benjamin Biolay
- Album:Palermo Hollywood