Two Of Us
Two of us riding nowhere, spending someone's hard earned pay
You and me Sunday driving, not arriving -
on our way back home, we're on our way back home...
we're on our way home, we're on our way home, we're going home...
two of us sending post cards, writing letters on my wall
you and me burning matches lifting latches,
on our way back home, we're on our way home,
we're on our way home, we're on our way home, we're going home...
you and I have memories
longer than the road that stretches out ahead
two of us wearing raincoats, standing solo, in the sun
you and me chasing paper, getting nowhere, on our way back home
we're on our way home, we're on our way home, we're going home...
you and I have memories
longer than the road that stretches out ahead
two of us wearing raincoats, standing solo, in the sun
you and me chasing paper, getting nowhere, on our way back home
we're on our way home, we're on our way home, we're going home...
Underground
Balayer tes projets, veillir bien avant l'âge
Tu la perdras cent fois dans les vapeurs des ports
C'est écrit ...
Elle rentrera blessée dans les parfums d'un autre
Tu t'entendras hurler "Que les diables l'emportent"
Elle voudras que tu pardonnes et tu pardonneras ...
C'est écrit ...
Elle n'en sort plus de ta mémoire ...
Ni la nuit ni le jour ...
Elle danse derrière les brouillards ...
Et toi, tu cherches et tu cours ...
tu prieras jusqu'aux heures oÃÂ