Kaas Patricia
I Tell You You
Those Who Have Nothing
Barbelivien/Bernheim
When you left your youth
Behind the bars of 'a prison
Because you had tenderness
For a car or a jacket
When you missed your chance
Or when it didn't didn't recognize
You find yourself in a state of emergency
At the lost property office
I who know gray
Colors of the night...
Let me sing
For those who have nothing
Let me think
That there is always someone
Who seeks to give
Some something good
Who seeks to cut
The cards of destiny
When you watched your life go by
With the impression of being at fault
You don't ask yourself if you want
To want to be someone else
When you looked at all those windows
With your hands behind your back
Even if tomorrow you're James Dean
You'll feel like zero
I know blue
Unhappy mornings...
Let me sing
For those who have nothing
Let me think
That there is always someone
Who seeks to give
Some something good
Who seeks to cut
The cards of destiny
Let me sing