Last night, I fell for the brunette
Last night I sailed in the mist
We went to the quay to hug
This morning that's what it looks like
Take the trouble to look at me
So make the effort to turn around
I have so much trouble looking at you
Get away, get away
Get away from you I would like
Last night I picked up the moon
Last night I climbed a hundred and one dunes
I even pushed as far as the smell
Of a man coming back to you in sweat
This morning it looks good
Take your head off the pillow
Heat the juice please
Look at the coffee © made you overflow
Get away from you, get away from you
Get away from you I would like
Tonight I spit on the brunette
Tonight I spit in the mist
Tonight I spit on the moon
Tonight I spit on the dunes

SUBMIT CORRECTIONS