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Yann Tiersen Les Retrouvailles

I walked into the street To see myself looking back at me So many eyes It's in the way I walk Just wanna be touched in the right way Like everybody else

Do you recognize me Here on this sleeper train And do you feel the pain Growing into the night, Mary And I can feel the taste Of your third birthday cake

: I walked into the street To see myself looking back at me So many eyes It's in the way I walk Just wanna be touched in the right way Like everybody

n'y aura plus d'hiver et pourquoi, c'est plus rentable on pense. Dans les villes, les gens s'endorment un peu sous un soleil de plumes. Dans les villes

: Do you recognize me Here on this sleeper train And do you feel the pain Growing into the night, Mary And I can feel the taste Of your third birthday

I walked into the street To see myself looking back at me So many eyes It's in the way I walk Just wanna be touched in the right way Like everybody else

pleurer Se retrouver dehors Sans doute elles seront la Peut-etre sortie des salles En face en plein milieu Pour enfin se preparer Il suffisait d'y croire a nos belles retrouvailles