Corpus de gamine & goût du spleen

J'ai dans le coeur comme un poids
Dans la gorge comme une épine
Les fenêtres sont en bois
Et ces pluies assassines qui coulent au fond de moi
J'ai dans le coeur comme un poids
Des larmes d'encre de chine
Qui coulent entre deux doigts... ♬



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# Posté le samedi 14 novembre 2009 06:23

She'll never change her ways, She was heartache from the moment that you met her.. Her love is a rose pale and dying, Dropping her petals.

She'll never change her ways, She was heartache from the moment that you met her.. Her love is a rose pale and dying, Dropping her petals.
"Well, maybe there's a god above
But all I learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
It's not a cry that you hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah..."



Lena Van Tassel

# Posté le lundi 09 novembre 2009 12:45

Modifié le lundi 09 novembre 2009 13:55