Sanson Veronique
The Accursed
Véronique
Véronique
It's my name
Tell me yours
And keep it
I know exactly what you want from me
And it's magical
I no longer have my own mind
So I just sing
Stoned again
He there are people
Who come to me
Who have a comedic life
And who don't even know it
They have funny ones
From funny gifts for me
And it's a shame
I don't have my own mind anymore
So I just sing
Stoned again
I know my enemies
They have the time and the taste to ruin my life
Funny life
Funny people
Funny country
There has days
When I no longer have my reason
No more horizon no more religion
We no more friends
I am so alone
That I have ache in the soul
And it's magic
I don't have my own head anymore sometimes
So I'll just sing this song again

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