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I was walking, down by the station | I saw a boy there, he had no patience | We got talking, down by the river
I was walking, down by the station I saw a boy there, he had no patience We got talking, down by the river He was wondering, "How did we get here?" Dans une pièce vide remplie d'agates Je m'allonge sur le tapis Symphonie des bruits de couloirs Les yeux ouverts à demi Je suis médusé Par tout ces bruits, ces logorrhée Si on te disait que c'était la fin A quoi tu repenserais en premier? All the noise and information makes me want to close my eyes Sometimes, you wait a little while To see what's wrong and right You wait a little while Sometimes, you wait a little while To see what's wrong and right You wait a little while Inside, outside, up and down And this way, that way, left and right Will I ever feel like I did, when I was a little child? Sometimes, you wait a little while To see what's wrong and right You wait a little while Sometimes, you wait a little while To see what's wrong and right You wait a little while Comme une envie de Farmer les yeux Quand j'entends tout ces bruits Je me sens apathique et fiévreux Je veux être partout mais loin d'ici, indécis Je regarde ton visage apaisé Les autres personnes t'paraissent aigries Je crois que t'es pas loin d'la vérité All the noise and information makes me want to close my eyes Sometimes, you wait a little while To see what's wrong and right You wait a little while Sometimes, you wait a little while To see what's wrong and right You wait a little while I was walking, down by the station I saw a boy there, he had no patience We got talking, down by the river He was wondering, "How did we get here?"
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