Hubert-Félix Thiéfaine je t en remets au vent

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For wanting to live with me
You wasted two years of your life
Two years hanging on your cross
Watching over my insomnia
Yet you gave everything
And all the best of yourself
To me who knew how to keep everything
Always withdrawn into myself Soul
My poor love
Be happier now
My poor love
I leave it to the wind
You were trying to understand
What my songs meant
Kneeling in existence
You encouraged me to write
But I remained hermetic
Indiffé ©rent to your desires
To put your life to music
We sometimes forget to live
My poor love
Be happier now
My poor love
I leave it to the wind
Everything is my fault on this day
And I admit my mistakes
Indifferent to so much love
br/>I blame my undrinkable moods
But you don't look back
Go straight on your new path
I have only ever loved myself
And I remains without tomorrow
My poor love
Be happier now
My poor love
I leave it to the wind
My poor love
Be happier now
My poor love
I leave it to the wind

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