Oh la

I need to send these letters
I need to call my father, first
I need to plan this party
That I promised to throw for the gold record
I need to think about the summer
Find camps for the kids
Ask when I have them
And then, so they can see their cousins
I need to know what my sisters have planned
They're going to say they've already told me
I'll answer yes, but that I don't remember
Then I'll have to think about Saturday
I'd like to take them to the sea
Away from these gray moods
And Sunday, we'll go see my father
We'll watch the match all four of us
For that, I need to call him first, him
Then this girl to whom I had promised
Already five days ago, that tomorrow
I'll contact her, for sure
And that I'll give her my opinion
On that thing she put out
A podcast about taboos
Which I found, by the way, very good
Then I need to post some nice content
I don't know, something new
And given the time I spend on it
Far too little for it to be beautiful
It's going to be bad and the worst
Is that I'll manage to find someone other than me
To blame for that

Stop, that's it, I stop thinking, I'm going to run, I'm going to walk
Stop, come on, I stop rushing
I'm going to run, I'm going to walk, I'm going to smile
Stop, that's it, I stop thinking, I'm going to run, I'm going to walk
Stop, come on, I stop rushing
I'm going to run, I'm going to walk, I'm going to smile, I'm going to get up

Next to that, there's the silence of my friends
To whom I gave up for love
And who remind me that today
I have neither her, nor time for
Even to win them back
And then the older we get the less we understand
The people around us
The older we get the less we understand, period
So there's the love of children
With that, you lack nothing
I, I love them so much precisely
That I'm always afraid of not doing well
You have to say we were talking about wounds
Made by a father's gaze
Half the unhappy people on this earth
Are so in this way
What is the real use of demand
Why do we want to be excellent?
When we see in what destitution
Geniuses often find themselves
I, I would like to teach them to be happy
Before being brilliant
I would like to teach them to be happy often, often
But what I want for them, what I want
Is much less important than what I am
Kids, it's do what I do
Not do what I want even less do what I say
In this case, so much the better for music
So much the better for energy, so much the better for desires
And for the rest, sorry, too bad
Sorry, too bad, sorry, too bad
Sorry, too bad

Stop, that's it, I stop thinking, I'm going to run, I'm going to walk
Stop, come on, I stop rushing
I'm going to run, I'm going to walk, I'm going to smile
Stop, that's it, I stop thinking, I'm going to run, I'm going to walk
Stop, come on, I stop rushing
I'm going to run, I'm going to walk, I'm going to smile, I'm going to get up

Move forward, gather, without faltering, step over
The construction site of thoughts that seemed to entangle you
I know without delay, take my worries
And hold the anxiety well
I'm going to kick it as it comes
I need to walk
Because I understand when I walk
I need to walk
Because I learn when I walk
I need to walk
Because I think when I walk
Because I move forward when I walk
Because I dream when I walk

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