The last dance of the stars, the last dance of the stars (the last)
In the evening, we met at your place (at your place)
In a corner where I hung out for months (for months)
There are my guys, those who play jazz (jazz)
Their music hovers above the laws (the laws)
I distance myself and I'm rré-bou, I burst a half
There's the woman I've seen several times (yeah)
Look at the Sun, the syrup, the prometh', I take you above the roofs (wah)
I take you to the plain, the genesis
These are my students, my pen is celestial (hey)
These are the celestials, they are the ones who elevate us (hey)
She tells me "honey, you will neglect me"
"For another or even for the benefit" (benefit)
The elders no longer understand
Time only gives them wrinkles (only wrinkles)
The face only harbors dark ideas
I shoot Jesse James' Maverick (wah, fly)
Or Lucky Luke, the friend makes me say, we put the pressure, your friend desires me (woh)
I arrive and I sing like Chapman
As if I were Atlas, my melody could carry the world
Anakin's blade to scratch your forehead (wah)
The edge of a boat, the birds skim it
Ball of my fire-me, the charos watch it
And the Sun caresses the bars in the morning
A bit of beach, her skin becomes matte
Salad, I smoked three trunks
Casino, sorrel in the face
It takes a lot, become the boss
Audi Quattro, we talk to the maton (hello?)
It's the one who hits, it's not the stick (wah)
You confuse who the culprits are, I look at my phone, I have a notification
She left without a reason (left)
R.E.SVAL, Luv (L.U.V)

It's just a ballad on a street in Paris
It's just a ballad on a beach in Bali
It's just a ballad

My rhyme draws the sky, but sometimes your body resembles the sky (wah)
You won't be mine but I'm not thinking about it anymore (woh)
Rifle in launch, it's me the rocket, there won't be any dressing (pwah)
Strangely you're powerful Resval, no disturbance, I tell you frankly
I reply "thank you, thank you, God" but I hope he hears me (thank you)
I shoot old school, as if I were crazy, as if it were a-ç
I rap old school, as if I were Darryl as if I were Nas
When I go out at night the yellow of hash, when I go out surrounded by clouds
Need cash but watch out for time when you pass (watch out)
He only comes in to have the same nights, go out to have the same day
So in mourning the sorrel will return
But why did they put you in this mess? (Why?)
Two stars that cross, move quickly to grab the bag
Never cross his gaze, I look elsewhere, I'm cunning like a fox
Brush in my keychain, Voltaire, Leonard, Tesla, Rousseau
I like blondes and I flirt with the redhead (yeah)
Savage smokes Snoopy, 450 and our hearts do loopings
It's a Fe-fe, invited to the gala the most beautiful women and I look at the horizon
But who made the dunes? (Woh, yeah)
They are beautiful but it's sure that it's the devil who made the money
Woh, gently, lethal is the lexicon
The door for you is "exit"
The prod' is sexy, the te-shi crumbles
His boulard comes back from Mexico (yeah)
We leave, the evening is basic, when they arrive the evening is magical (yeah)
Veyron, Toddy on the casa de costa, ouste, I put some sound on the post (yeah)

It's just a ballad, it's just a ballad (woh, it's just a ballad, L.U.V)
It's just a ballad (Resval, R.E.S)
In the streets of Paris (in the streets of Paris)
On a beach in Bali (it's just a ballad)
It's just a ballad (wah, R.E.SVAL)
It's just a ballad (wah, what?, Luv)
It's just a ballad on a beach in Bali, on a street in Paris
It's just a ballad on a beach in Bali
It's just a ballad

Woh, wah
Luv, L.U.V, R.E.S
In finesse
I am aristocrat

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