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Nos corps à la dérive

de Camille Lou

You never cry
I'd say love let me wet your eyes
Have some tears of mine
Maybe I should've learned
That the soul won’t burn
If you don't hurt inside
You feel no pain, that's ok
I got plenty left stored up in my chest
I'll top you up
With a taste that I've not forgot

You made a fool of me, lover
You made a fool of me, how funny
I've been told I am cold
Been known to sting, forgive me I have sinned
See the iceberg tip
I'm a brute shooting from the hip
Straight into my heart, in the dark
You confess that you've made this mess
So what you're smiling for?
It's ok, there'll be plenty more

You made a fool of me, lover
You made a fool of me, how funny
You made a fool of me, how dare you
How dare you
You made a fool of me, how funny

Had a dream that I could teach you how to love
My machine, I learn to reach inside your rib cage
Flick a switch and you engage
See the life burst across your face
Had a dream that I could teach you how to love
My machine, I learn to reach inside your rib cage
Flick a switch and you engage

You made a fool of me, lover
You made a fool of me, how funny
You made a fool of me, how dare you
How dare you
You made a fool of me, how funny

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