The gods will ignore your end (they'll defend the elder) The lords won't salute you The savior won't heal your soul Now let the saints The saints come marching in The hare once betrayed me and so did the fox and the crow Just once defied me There's me

55 jours 55 nuits Et salut on s'en va. Nos taxis sont en bas. On a tous un amour sublime Caché dans sa mémoire intime. Chaque homme a sa musique à lui On a tous une passion perdue, Un rêve qui n'est pas revenu, Des souvenirs pour toute une vie

I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love I don't want to hear sad songs anymore I only want to hear love songs I found my heart up in this place tonight 'Cause your song's got me feeling like I'm Yeah, you know, your song's got me feeling like I'm Don't

Salut salut Et puis merci d'être venus Je suis venu vous dire salut Une autre année un autre endroit Adieu jusqu'à la prochaine fois Il est venu vous dire salut C'est quand le spectacle est fini Maint'nant coupez tous les projos

Réponds, réponds, réponds quand j'te parle Réponds, réponds, réponds quand j't'appelle Aya aya aya aya aya yeah Salut, salut comment vas-tu? J'voulais savoir comment ça se passait J't'ai envoyé dix messages J't'ai appelé plusieurs fois même Mais tu ne

Give it to me, give till you ain't got anymore Let me see you hold up your salute to the sky While you sing it out, bleeding out your lungs till you die 'Cause I need it to believe it, that you got any soul Pick your heart off the floor and scream it

General, I salute you I'll put a hole in any nigga tryna shoot you It ain't nothing 'cause loyalty is what I'm used to And what I don't do, I'll have one of my troops do Nigga we'll kill you I'm ready for combat, a solider on the front line Take me to

I feel I'm coming home again In morning dew A glorious scene came through Like war is over now Pure moments of thought In the meaning of love This war is over now Salaam allah alad donia alal'insaan (salute god and bless life and humans)

One love, one love, one thug One nation, twenty-one gun salute I'm hoping my true motherfuckers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds, up in the studio, getting blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke 21 gun salute, dressed in

For those about to rock, we salute you We salute you Yeah, yeah, oh We roll tonight To the guitar bite Stand up and be counted For what you are about to receive We are the dealers