A keresés eredménye

The Blue Waves

We really deserved holidays, a piece of white sun in a bit of blue sky.
So we pack into an old clunker and we clear off quickly, into sandy waters.
We have to escape far from the others, and far from the showers that hound the tourists.
The world is so cold far from the coasts. For a little bit of warmth, we could risk all.
 
There's Parcels on the radio.
Big smile in front of the radars.
We get into something shining.
We get and we won't stop.
 
Reddened eyes, salt waters.
Pounding heart, blue waves.
Mellow spirit, lonely clouds.
Under this sun, we feel a bit better.
 
Reddened eyes, salt waters.
Pounding heart, blue waves.
Mellow spirit, lonely clouds.
Under this sun, we feel a bit better.
 
The sand already invited itself all over. Pieces of seaside spread on the parquet.
Until late, we laugh at everybody
And some empty bottles are bumping into each other on the ground.
 
The world seems so sweet in this landscape.
We could almost let us die with the flowers.
We hum quietly some old songs.
We would almost think touching happiness.
 
There's Parcels on the radio.
A big smile because everything is radiant.
 
Above, something shining.
In front of nothing, only the blue waves.
 
Reddened eyes, salt waters.
Pounding heart, blue waves.
Mellow spirit, lonely clouds.
Under this sun, we feel a bit better.
 
Reddened eyes, salt waters.
Pounding heart, blue waves.
Mellow spirit, lonely clouds.
Under this sun, we feel a bit better.
 
Under this sun... we feel a bit better.
 
Reddened eyes, salt waters.
Pounding heart, blue waves.
Mellow spirit, lonely clouds.
Under this sun, we feel a bit better.
 
Reddened eyes, salt waters.
Pounding heart, blue waves.
Mellow spirit, lonely clouds.
Under this sun, we feel a bit better.
 

Very Disco

A little bit of beer in her blonde hair
A little bit of sadness in the heart
She fires a guy who says his name is Léon
And empty a cup that disgusts her
 
She jostles she don't give fuck anymore
People are sticked together, that's disgusting
To manage, she has to elbow her way
She ends up moving away from the crowd
 
And she starts dancing
Suddenly everything shines brighter
On a 70's hit
She thinks she's the Bee Gees
 
And it's very disco
So she won't stop anymore
She's so sad when
Lights go on again
 
And it's very disco
So she won't stop anymore
She's so sad when
Lights go on again
 
A dorp of sweat on the corner of the forehead
A lot of tiredness in the pupil
Her heart beats fast, she pays more attention
She'll stop when she will have no longer energy
 
Nothing more is waiting for her outside
Except the cold that bites the face
She will be alone when the music will stop
Find again her keys and her good life
 
So she continues to dancing
Everything shines brighter and brighter
On a 70's hit
She thinks she's the Bee Gees
 
And it's very disco
So she won't stop anymore
She's so sad when
Lights go on again
 
And it's very disco
So she won't stop anymore
She's so sad when
Lights go on again
 
And this night I saw her
I think I fell under the charm
I will never see her again
Too bad, I have a lot of images in my head
 
And it's very disco
So she won't stop anymore
She's so sad when
Lights go on again
 
And it's very disco
So she won't stop anymore
She's so sad when
Lights go on again
 

Walking by the Night

Walking by the night, remembering, too much things.
Regret all, dreaming shamelessly, under a pink sky.
Confinding in the closed shutters.
Remorse is so easy, at 5 a.m..
Tossing off some excuses at random
and telling yourself that, despite everything, you're a good person.
 
Walking by the night, finally getting lost, finding yourself.
Walking by the night, speaking alone, and let yourself go.
 
By a window, some old friends are still fighting the sleep
and somewhere in the city, new lovers are reaching together peaks.
 
And it's at that moment that you turn up at my head,
once again, I don't even count them.
And at once, it's more than me and your two grey-green eyes,
and for a few seconds, it's freezing like in winter.
 
Walking by the night, finally getting lost, finding yourself.
Walking by the night, speaking alone, and let yourself go.
 
And finally going home and getting to sleep with a heavy wheart.
Then forgetting everything, as soon as the sun is hanging on the sheets.
 
Walking by the night, finally getting lost, finding yourself.
Walking by the night, speaking alone, and let yourself go.
 
Walking by the night, finally getting lost, finding yourself.
Walking by the night... and let yourself go...
 

Heaven

Curtain drawn on a wet sky, I have the conscience, pointed at you.
Under the bed, monsters are crawling so we will stay hidden under the sheets?
 
And I'm so afraid of the world, so afraid of me, so afraid of being a madman.
But everything becomes calmer when your face pierce the crowd.
 
We turn around and I no longer want to get out of the carousel.
Few sweet words on your lips and all my demons will move out.
 
And I'll end up falling from heaven.
But I don't care, I'd have seen paradise.
And I'll end up falling from heaven.
But I don't care, I'd have seen paradise.
 
And I'll toss off idle talk as the sky was avid for poetry.
I'm used to lie for appealing to people, but for you, I'll stop, I promise.
 
You have your arms outstretched like a trap and I throw my shivering heart into it.
Your sighs are chiming out like arpeggios until they terrify the metronome.
And everything starts to turn so I'll end up falling from the carousel.
 
At the first harsh words on my lips, all your smiles will move out.
 
And I'll end up falling from heaven.
But I don't care, I'd have seen paradise.
And I'll end up falling from heaven.
But I don't care, I'd have seen paradise.
 
And I'll end up falling from heaven.
 
But I don't care, I'd have seen paradise.
 

Everything's alright

And you needed me
I needed some silence so I told you, we'll meet... Ok, that's good.
 
You needed me, I needed some silence,
So I told you, we'll meet tomorrow, and I feel so guilty.
I won't change though. Efforts are for the others.
 
The stare into a mirror as it was hiding a whole treasure.
I forget your eyes looking at me, and your heart in disorder.
I think I won't change. Excuses are for the others.
 
So hang on the best, there are only good moments.
Then, look away when the sky rumble noisily.
There are only good moments, trust me, the rest doesn't matter.
 
And if everything's alright, while your tears are drying.
Take my face in your hands and we'll forget all the dramas.
 
And if everything's alright, let's forget our burning hearts.
We'll wait until tomorrow.
Tonight, we stay away from the flames.
 
You loved, it's better than everything.
You loved, it's better than me.
And I really like myself yet.
So for you, you can't even imagine.
And I hope it won't change. Time only flies by the others.
 
But I love you like an amateur. You spend hours to wait for me.
I'm only good at thinking only of me and I feel so guilty.
I won't change though, I think I'm not made for others.
 
So hang on the best, there are only good moments.
Then, look away when the sky rumble noisily.
There are only good moments, trust me, the rest doesn't matter.
 
And if everything's alright, while your tears are drying.
Take my face in your hands and we'll forget all the dramas.
 
And if everything's alright, let's forget our burning hearts.
We'll wait until tomorrow.
Tonight, we stay away from the flames.
 
And if everything's alright, while your tears are drying.
Take my face in your hands and we'll forget all the dramas.
 
And if everything's alright, let's forget our burning hearts.
We'll wait until tomorrow.
Tonight, we stay away from the flames.