You know what some might say (you know what some might say) Some might say we will find a brighter day Some might say we will find a brighter day, yeah 'Cause I've been standing at the station In need of education in the rain You made no preparation for

Pour ne jamais oublier J'écris ton nom sur le sable Qu'avec toi je suis capable D'voir la fin du sablier Dans cette forêt d'érables Où je passe mes journées Un coquillage adorable Me fait part de tes pensées Je grave ton nom sur un arbre

For the first time Oh these times are hard Yeah they're making us crazy Don't give up on me baby Trying to make it work but man these times are hard Sit talking up all night Even after all these years We just now got the feeling that we're meeting But

Run like poison in my blood One more night could kill me, baby One is one too many, one more is never enough 'Cause you and Tequila make me crazy Baby, here I am again Kicking dust in the canyon wind Waiting for that sun to go down Made it up Mulholland

Por mais que eu durma eu não descanso Por mais que eu corra eu não te alcanço Mas não tem jeito eu não sei como esperar Desesperar também não vou Não vou deixar você passar Como água escorrendo nos dedos Fluindo pra outro lugar Quando eu te vi andava tão

Vice de procédure, gros bisou au baveux En "i" comme Chino, la rue c'est nous c'est pas eux Affaire classée, affaire classée, affaire classée, affaire classée Mes habits sont chers comme mes amis Jeunesse gâché dans la ue-r Ne crois pas que maman

Eyes flare, this glow becomes our lanterns We are searching for truth, but find dust and dirt Though sight falls hard, trudge headfirst and forget what matters Caught in the trample of the tow, bones scrape against the asphalt Gaze into the depth and try

She used to be mine Oh she used to be mine She looks so good movin' cross the dance floor Better than the day she left me Arm in arm with somebody new Holdin' hands and laughin' like we used to I got my best smile on but it's no disguise It don't hide

Without a friend like you Dude, I love you, bro, I love you W-w-w-w-what would I do? Man, I love you You are my favorite, I'm not ashamed to admit Cause I do, dude, I do You're my homie, no one knows me like you know me What would I do without a friend

Probably make a mil with her Faded, swear to God I'm faded My bitch educated, had her clients pay the payment She don't need a damn thing, my bitch look like Tammy Toe Hit the strip like every week plus we burn up half an O It's that life that got no