Debout Sur Le Zinc le bleu du miroir

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There are so many things to experience,
There are so many things to do,
Come and go, travel,
Take each road in reverse.
Play everything as before,
Like learning to speak,
Talk a lot, around you,
Everything takes shape or disappears,
Land there on the silence,
Make it quiver, make it vibrate,
And sharpen your defenses,
Just in case, you never know...
Will I hear one more time the drip,
Of these thoughts, sad past, so far away? I doubt it.
Will I forget once again that memory
Like looking at itself in the blue of the mirror?
There are so many little things
Who slip between us,
Little pleasures with no future,
Small but which work every time,
Couldn't we touch them,
Only once, just to see ,
Fear is a bit tipsy,
The eye is tired of the dark night,
It's now or never,
Jump before the wind turns,
And not lose this idea:
It is in peace that war smolders.
Chorus.

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