Tell me something, baby
Tell me why we're hesitating
Is it just a phase or maybe
We're just waiting for the song to end
And Play it all over again again again
And if we fuck it up again again again
I'll be the one Holding your hand your hand
Cause I am I am your man your man your man
Tenir la distance
Malgré ton silence
Payer le prix des buits blanches
Fait ma pénitence
Mangé ma pitence
J'ai essayé oh!
T'était ma guidance
T'était si brillante
Mais maintenant tu divague
L'échec est cuisante
J'passe à la suivante
Car j'ai payé. Trop
Haut volume haut volume
Quand je chante ma peine
J'ai trop voulu trop voulu
Que tu sois réelle
Haut volume haut volume
Quand on chante notre peine
J'ai trop voulu trop voulu
Que tu sois réelle
Et pour toi c'est la meme histoire
Tell me something, baby
Tell me why we're hesitating
I know there are seasons changing
Knowing they will always come again
So tell me something, baby
Look at how we're acting lately
Is it just a phase or maybe
We're just waiting for the song to end
And Play it all over again again again
And if we fuck it up again again again
I'll be the one Holding your hand your hand
Cause I am I am your man your man your man
Ecoute ma guitar t'faire l'amour
Sa melo resonnera toujours
Meme si nos coers battent plus l'tambour
Rien ne rimera avec toujours
Rien ne rimera jamais avec nous
Cupidon nous passe le bonjour
Tell me something, baby
Tell me why we're hesitating
Cause I know there are seasons changing
Knowing they will always come again
So tell me something, baby
Look at how we're acting lately
Is it just a phase or maybe
We're just waiting for the song to end