Allez danse, danse, retourne-toi
Allez tourne, tourne, ne t’arrête pas
Allez partons vite, si tu veux bien, dès le jour
J’ai manqué d’air je m’en souviens,
Toutes ses années sans toi sans rien
Même mes chansons se baladaient le cur lourd
Categoría: Música
Ruin
(…) As far as I’ve seen, from the bush
In the wilderness, to every known city
I’ve been to Saudi Arabia, dug up Calcutta
So I went to Mozambique, Istanbul, Rio, Rome
Argentina, Chile, Mexico, Taiwan, Great Britain
Belfast, to the desert, Spain
Some little bitty island in the middle of the Pacific
All the way back home, to my town
To my town
Bitching, complaining, yet some people who ain’t got shit to eat
Bitching, moaning, so many people you know what they gotWhat are we doing?
We’re sitting on a ruin
What are we doing?
We’re sitting on a ruin (..)