To the tune of bossa nova
I stroll through the city, I dash at 100,000
And when I ask myself if it's okay
I don't feel like smiling, want to screw chivalry
I worked all summer
I didn't see the dune and I didn't see baby
No story, you didn't know where I was
I'll get you the moon with temporary contracts
These are fleeting dreams
That's all me
That's all me, that
That's all me
That's all me, that

CONSULTER LES PAROLES ORIGINALES