Alain Bashung l amour c est pas confortable

You've had one more blow
Don't cry, you'll wet the table
We warned you well
Love isn't comfortable
It's not a Pullman to rock the soul
It can hurt a woman
And all the time you spend thinking
When she's going to leave
It's good it's bad
Love love it's not comfortable
It's good it's bad
Love love it's not comfortable
Eight hours and you're waiting for her
And you feel your fingers scratching the table
What has she been doing all this time
Love is not comfortable
You chose an adventure bed for two
Don't cry on my carpet
If she pulls all the blankets to her
When you're completely naked in the night
It's good it's bad
Love love it's not comfortable
It's good it's bad
Love l 'love is not comfortable
You dressed for a funny animal
That's not the least bad
Whether you die from that or of gardenal
It's only a matter of time...
It's good it's bad
Love love is not comfortable
It's good it's bad
Love love it's not comfortable
It's like that
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