Dans Paris

"Rain makes flowers grow and snails happy. That's a fact" - Paul



He:

Did you know my darling

The most brilliant loves tarnish

The day's dirty sun in the day

Subjects them to torment

I have an irrefutable idea

To avoid the unbearable

Before the hatred, before the blows

Of hissing or lashing

Before the sorrow and the disgust

Let's break up now, please

She:

No, I kiss you and it passes

You can see

You can't brush me off like that

You thought you'd be able to

By leaving me hanging

From the mighty love which must die

But you see I prefer

The inescapable storms

To your measly idea

Before the hatred, before the blows

Of hissing or lashing

Before the sorrow and the disgust

Let's break up now, you say

He:

But you kiss me and it passes

I can see

You're not brushed off like that

He:

I can't avoid you at the worst

She:

But the best is yet to come

Together:

Before the hatred, before the blows

Of hissing or lashing

Before the sorrow and the disgust

He:

Let's break up now please

She:

No, I kiss you and it passes

You can see

Together:

Before the hatred, before the blows

Of hissing or lashing

Before the sorrow and the disgust

She:

Let's break up now, you say

He:

But you kiss me and it passes

I can see

You're not brushed off like that

She:

You can't brush me off like that