Alizeé
My Electric Currents
Amélie Told Me
Lonely, little round cloud
In the sky, abandoned shapes...
The light, the spark that tells him
That mine longs for him, but
I fear the shadow
That he casts on me, when it is not going to
Understand his shadows,
Help him if he has, trust in me
Cut the machine, which makes the rain, change life
That everything is possible, it was Amélie, who told me...
Amélie has gold to give
Mélodie de vie, it's the odyssey
Amélie is like friendship
Poetry on your lips
Amélie has gold to give
Amélie's words are full of honey
Amélie cuddled or cuddled
Melody of life, ode to mine
Lonely in my photo booth
I'm not beautiful, but it's in unison
We call each other, we look for each other, we follow each other, but
I keep watch. Amélie too.
The lights of May
They so gentle, so fierce
Outlined the gestures
And red, on my mouth...
My master at doing somersaults

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