jeudi 13 novembre 2014

Gingembre

back and forth 
I’ve been looking in your eyes
and my heart is like a bomb
all wet and my dreams died

and all around in the night
I see you in the crowd
emptiness and clowns
still touching my hair

and all around in the night
I see you in the crowd
emptiness and clowns
still touching my hair

put your fingers in my mouth
and my sky is grey
cold sheets on my flesh

and all around in the night
I see you in the crowd
emptiness and clowns

and i guess you’d steal my thoughts 
and i know you’d beat my mind
golden crown and heavy stare 
bored to death 
and i cry every nights 

poor love of mine 
poor love of mine

ghost howling among the stars
and my spirit is dead

still touching my hair
and all around in the night
I see you in the crowd
emptiness and clowns

salt and caramel 
put your hands in mine 
and keep looking in my eyes

still touching my hair
I still remember those nights
seeing you in the crowd
emptiness and clowns