(R. Desnos)
I
Coucher avec elle
Pour le sommeil côte àcôte
Pour les rêves parallèles
Pour la double respiration
II
Coucher avec elle
Pour l'amour absolu
Pour le vice pour le vice
Pour les baisers de toute espèce
III
Coucher avec elle
Pour un naufrage ineffable
Pour se prostituer l'un àl'autre
Pour se confondre
IV
Coucher avec elle
Pour se prouver et prouver vraiment
Que jamais n'a pesé sur l'âme
Et le corps des amants
Le mensonge d'une tache originellewhat the hell have you got to look forward to
i don't hear anybody knocking at your door
your life has been a message in a bottle
dumped in the ocean, never reaching any shore
at the point where nothing makes you happy
these days seem darker than they've ever been before
here it comes again, that old familiar feeling
get sick and leave your troubles on the floor
(just when i thought you were breaking down
just when i thought you were breaking down
she found you
just when i thought you were breaking down
just when i thought you were breaking down)
you're shuttin people out has become more like a reflex
they used to be your friends, but they don't know you anymore
don't mean to hurt you, but it's my only self defense
i make myself a mystery, so they don't know who to look for
look at yourself, have you noticed your complexion
looks like you've been spending too much time indoors
in the mirror can you see your reflection
or am i the only one who's noticed that you look bored
(chorus)
i watched you fall apart
and never made a sound
what the hell have you got to look forward to
i don't hear anybody knocking at your door
your life has been a message in a bottle
dumped in the ocean, never reaching any shore
at the point where nothing makes you happy
these days seem darker than they've ever been before
here it comes again, that old familiar feeling
get sick and leave your troubles on the floor
(chorus)