[Verse 1]
It's the story of something, of so and so
You put the first names you want, it's an eternal story
That of a beast and a beauty, everything starts with a spark
Except that, there is no swallow, there are only blocks and blocks
Station halls, alleys, the influence of his friends
But he thinks of her (he thinks of her)
She is the discreet type, in the high school courtyard
Under his white cotton fabric, his hair is braided
He, what he hides under his bed, is for a grown-up from him
The girls who pass through his room sometimes leave clues
It's the start of summer, he sees her every evening
He finds her beautiful and looks at her, she flees his gaze
[Chorus]
Love, c’est pour THE weak, he said
It’s pour THE others he says
And, in all his most beautiful dreams of idyll
There is this girl in the white fabric, sublime
Love, c’est pour THE weak, he said
It’s pour THE others he says
And, in all his most beautiful dreams of idyll
There is this girl with the white fabric, sublime
[Verse 2]
We ask her to do more, take on business
A robbery, a mix-up, daily violence
He imagines himself with her, but how to talk to her?
He feels dirty, he feels stupid, there are too many things to sort out
There's money, there's money, that's for sure, there It's sorrel
But, strangely, the more he does it, the further he gets away from her
There's money, there's money
br/>He moves away from her, he moves away from her
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Câ is the heart of summer, didn't go on vacation
He left Thailand just at the last moment
Little ones ride bikes, he thinks about his stupidities
Calls them, gives them a ticket for some Mister Freeze
She sees this from her balcony and comes down in anger
Why is this dealer talking he to his little brother?
She shouts in front of him: Must to return, il East late
He stutters and apologizes, for the first time, this look
(For the first time, this look...)
Today, they are married, everything else is just beauty
Everything else is theirs, everything else is God
This story is not Hollywood, this story, that's life
He gave up everything overnight for the light of a girl
It's not good feelings, it's true feelings
Grace is sovereign, even in our buildings
It's the story of so-and-so and so-and-so
You put the first names whatever you want, it's an eternal story
[Chorus]

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