dimanche 4 août 2013

Comme une envie de sentimentalisme scherzingerien


Bilan d'une vie antérieure

I was under your spell for such a long time 
couldn't break the chains
You played with my heart tore me apart 

with all your lies and games
If you think I'm coming back, don't hold your breath
I loved you so much that I thought that someday you could change
But all you brought me was a heart full of pain

If you think I'm coming back, don't hold your breath
You took my money and I gave you everything 
but nothing was ever enough
You were always jealous over such crazy stuff
If you think I'm coming back, don't hold your breath
What you did to me, girl I can't forget
If you think I'm coming back, don't hold your breath
You can't touch me now, there's no feeling left
Don't hold your breath eh eh

C'est à cela que l'on voit que la nature est plutôt bien faite ; 
il y a autant de salauds que de salopes !
Dommage qu'ils ne se bouffent pas exclusivement entre eux ;
Enfin, l'on peut toujours rêver.

Tiens, il y a comme de la lumière dehors...

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