Who threw those blueberries
Yes he made some tea for you
Does anyone really wish anything they say
When there’s more time outside and you somehow feel a lot better
When vacations ends and all you want is sleep in tomorrow
When a chain of circumstances bring you here and there,
For just some peace
some good music and a pretty man,
some sleep and sweet lullabies
What’s really gonna happen can’t really be predicted huh
And I just keep on thinking you don’t love me no more
Que de sages décisions irresponsables,
Dans un abysse de pensée
Demain il faut rouler,
Faudra-t-il tout oublier
Comment ne pas se faire arnacher par la violence du quotidien monotome qui rythme de tristes existences.
What are you thinking when you’re down on the floor
Is your vibe all that matters..
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