Francis Cabrel je m etais perdu

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I was lost
I was looking for eyes
Something moving
Down in the street
Very unhappy people
Shouted red slogans
When I got off
I was grabbed by the arm
Pushed into the ride
What I'm going to scream like that
At the head of the procession?
I will have my photo, with my name in big
At the top of the list
I'm going to be arrested, they're going to beat me up
Make me a communist
Every day someone
Wants to take my hand, give me an image
A mask to wear, to be able to better afterwards
Lock me in his cage
I want to live more far away
Take back your papers
Your titles and your bulletins
I want to live further away
But every day someone
Wants to take my hand, give me a image
A mask to wear, to better be able to afterwards
Lock myself in my cage
I keep my voice, for the one who screams
The vie East a party
We're going to burn all our time
And no longer just live on the crumbs

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