Leà ¯la, if you knew the eyes she has
When she sees the hunters approaching
Leà ¯la, if you knew the eyes she has
When she sees the hunters approaching
No point in lying
Leà ¯la knows what means
This fire under the white eyelids
Who stares at the underside of his hips
Words wet with rain
Which die as soon as they are said
Mobled tense bodies
After the easy flashes
Leà ¯la, she knows them too well
False noses and false numbers
Even on the ground even dead
And still the strongest
The sentences full of twists
Who fear the light of day
They are all hiding something
They are all chasing something
Leà ¯la, if you only knew the eyes she has
When she sees the hunters approaching
Leà ¯la, if you knew the eyes she has
When she sees the hunters approaching
There are those who cry with joy
By adding a cross
Those who love him forever
Who have a plane right after
Those who have boats on the Seine
Too far for me take you there
Those who have castles full of gold
Those who have ports full of boats
They speak so loudly
There are so many of them
That one evening of fatigue she falls asleep
Against the skin of one of them
As long as it is of another kind
A little less liar than the others
She will have the gray of the morning
And the flowers of the wallpaper
Leà ¯la if you knew the eyes she has
When she sees approach the hunters
Leà ¯la, if you knew the eyes she has
When she sees the hunters approaching, the hunters
Leà ¯la can't help it thing
If she has the freshness of roses
She is the target of your arrows
But it is not you she is looking for
She dreams of a fragile, crazy
Who kisses her on the fifteenth date
Who trembles when taking her hand
And above all who says nothing
Leà ¯la , she knows them too well
False noses and false numbers
Even on the ground even dead
And even the strongest
They are all hiding something
They are all hunting something

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