posté le 27-08-2008 à 13:08:32
09 She is
I ride on the path of departure
Do not cry if we are late
You take bus and train
It will if its makes us well
Partit travel, depart far from here
To finish the year goes on and it's over
She always reasons
She returns as the song
She imagines that he loves
She sees things that we is not seen
She bathes in the Seine
She drowns why
She is
I breathe the air of lake
It is believed that everything in his bag
The trains are behind what is happening
Should not we be overdue if it breaks
Anything can be spent in a train
It tutuoyent as we have always
I spoke well of love
She entire life
Whether we will already on the cemetery
Refrain