Indochine les plus mauvaises nuits

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The night rises, the moon rises
The worst nights
Cursed sighs, cursed mornings
The worst mornings
I just want to go to bed
Sleep against you
I won't touch you
Just fall asleep with you
An unmade bed looking for you
The disorder and the absence
The night is dark and without hope
And I miss his presence
Love is nothing more than impression
Only a bad impression
But the light is dirty and pale and alone
Like a morning
But I no longer belong to you
br/>You no longer belong to me, we no longer know each other
But I no longer belong to you
You no longer belong to me, we would have disappeared
At night rises, the moon rises
My worst nights
Cursed sighs, cursed mornings
My worst mornings
I just wanted to go to bed
To sleep against you
Love was just an impression
Just a bad impression
And if I see you again, but what if I see you again
One last time
So take me, take me again
One last time
Cursed sighs, bad mornings
And if you come back, cursed sighs
Bad mornings, and if I see you again
But if I see you again
One more last times
So take me
Take me again
Again next time

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