Bernard Lavilliers la danseuse du sud

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I remember a girl, with a broken laugh
A past lost in the great fog
Too many wounded loves, too many false starts
Too many hands frozen
She has memories that will belong to her
After the last tear, the last song
The broken mirror taking away my voice
Night falls still cruel and tragic
The bloody neon lights, our dismay
Like a cold sun
All my memories will belong to us
After the last tear the last re song
The sweet stomach, the humor that hurts
Little hand trembles, the plastic bar
You say that you love me, that it is far too late
I played too long, I played too long
I played too long
Her eyes are washed out from alcohol and tears
And the skin is permeable to the hands of travelers
Like the white strike waits for hours
The body of the ocean which arrives victorious
The body of the ocean ©an who arrives as the winner
I remember a girl...

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