It's a song to say goodbye

 You are one of NGod's mistakes 

You crying, tragic waste of skin I'm well aware of how it aches And you still won't let me in Now I'm breaking down your door To try and save your swollen face Though I don't like you anymore You lying, trying waste of space Before our innocence was lost You were always one of those Blessed with lucky sevens And the voice that made me cry My, oh my You were mother nature's son Someone to whom I could relate Your needle and your damage done Remains a sordid twist of fate Now I'm trying to wake you up To pull you from the liquid sky 'Cause if I don't we'll both end up With just your song to say goodbye My, oh my A song to say goodbye A song to say goodbye A song to say Before our innocence was lost You were always one of those Blessed with lucky sevens And the voice that made me cry It's a song to say goodbye It's a song to say goodbye It's a song to say goodbye It's a song to say goodbye It's a song to say goodbye It's a song to say goodbye It's a song to say goodbye 

It's a song to say goodbye

Tomorrow i´ll be at the Lisbon Airport. Thinking of you.

Today´s flight was cancelled due to an avalanche in the clouds.

Tomorrow morning i´ll be there.

La lettre

NGR

I received a letter A month ago maybe Arrived by mistake Postman's clumsiness Sprayed with perfume Carmine lipstick I should have this letter Don't open it maybe But I'm a man Who likes this kind of game Please name me Alphonse or Fred it's as she wants (Payapapa Papayapa) It's as she wants (Payapapa papayapa) Pretty daisies On the top of his "i"Handwritten curves As in abbeys Some spelling mistakes A slight dyslexia And as an initialing "Your little sexy blonde "  And I'm a man Who likes this kind of game Don't like nuns And I fell in love with it(Payapapa papayapa) Lover (Payapapa papayapa)  She writes that Sunday She will be on the cliff Where I took her by the hips And that in the event Where I would not have the tact To assume my antics She will choose the impact Thirty meters lower You might also like Organized gang 13 Organized Take It Easy Eagles Central Cee - LET GO (English translation) Genius English Translations ] And I'm a man Who likes this kind of issue Don't want her to knock herself out Because I fell in love with it(Payapapa papayapa) Lover (Payapapa papayapa)  Thanks to the postmark From a city on the English Channel I was at the outpost On Sunday morning The place was deserted It will be necessary to be patient Suicidal blondes There are not a hundred[Refrain] And I am a man Who likes this kind of issue Want to beat Newton Because I fell in love with him (Payapapa papayapa)Lover (Payapapa papayapa) She overlooked the English Channel When I recognized her I grabbed by the sleeve My little Ingenue Who was not so much In view of the profile That a small inhabitant made him under the navel And I am a man Who likes this kind of issue Please call me "Daddy", if he wants (Payapapa papayapa) If he wants! (Payapapa papayapa) And I am a man Who likes this kind of issue Please call me "Daddy", if she wants(Payapapa papayapa) If she wants

 Les Voisines

I have always preferred to neighbors neighbors Whose Chinese shadows undulate on the shutters I invented a pantomime love Where slide in gold and black your stockings on your calves From my window in front I caress the plexiglass I curse the technicians Whose Venetian blinds Cut into slices The slightest periwinkle Undressed  I have always preferred neighbors to neighbors I have always preferred neighbors to neighbors] I have always preferred neighbors to neighbors Who dry their lace in the wind on the balconies It's a little you who dances when the chiffon dances Invited to the big ball of your cotton briefs From my window in front I caress the plexiglass I curse my brains Inventors of the dryer No more window shopping To those breast warmers That you dried I have always preferred neighbors to neighbors I have always preferred neighbors to neighbors I have always preferred neighbors to neighbors Who empty their cupboards in search of a decision In about an hour you will choose the jeans You will of course put it in my field of vision From my window in front I caress the plexiglass Unfair competition From your central heating A dense fog interrupts my trance You might also like Repentant Renan Luce The Letter Renan Luce Kill Bill SZA Then thick curtains And that's the last straw. A facelift Hide your palisade from me A retirement home Built in front of my window On a wire by the hundreds Dry huge ducts  I have always preferred neighbors to neighbors 

I have always preferred neighbors to neighbors