Apweeùùl

Liquefy. The Servant


One autumn you once said to me. "There's too much stuff around".
The bus groaned along. You put your hand upon the window.
The town. And I thought

You look just fine to me. You look just fine to me. You look just fine to me

Shall we liquefy. Oh you and I. And mingle in the stream?
Shall we liquefy. Oh you and I.And vanish into the sea?


Still sleeping you woke me up.Muttering in your dream.
In darkness I could feel your. Your little body breathe
And I thought

You feel just fine to me. You feel just fine to me. You feel just fine to me.

Shall we liquefy. Oh you and I. And mingle in the stream?
Shall we liquefy. Oh you and I.And appear in the ocean's dream?
Shall we liquefy. Oh you and I.And vanish into the sea?


Will I always love you? I just don't know. I'll give it a go
Will you always love me?How could you know? Just give it a go


I was at a party. That's when it came to me. Oh what a moment
I was reading a magazine in someone's bedroom
And I thought


You're just so fine to me. You're just so fine to me. You're just so fine to me


Shall we liquefy...

Into the Fire Chris Corner


Come on, come on
Put your hands into the fire
Explain, explain
As I turn and meet the power
This time, this time
Turning white and senses dire
Pull up, pull up
From one extreme to another

From the summer to the spring
From the mountain to the air
From Samaritan to sin
And it's waiting on the end

Come on, come on
Put your hands into the fire
Explain, explain
As I turn and meet the power
This time, this time
Turning white and sense dire
Pull up, pull up
From one extreme to another

From the summer to the spring
From the mountain to the air
From Samaritan to sin
And it's waiting on the end

And now I'm alone I'm looking out, I'm looking in
Way down, the lights are dimmer
Now I'm alone I'm looking out , I'm looking in
Way down, the lights are dimmer

Ooooh

Come on, come on
Put your hands into the fire
Come on, come on

Des Ballons Rouges Guillaume Cantillon.


Partager mon amour
Partage-le à ton tour
Fais valser les beaux jours
Fais tanguer ces mots d'amour
Faire tomber à mon tour
Les mensonges et pour toujours
Te dire que je t'aime
Te le balancer quand-même

C'est grisant excitant
D'enfin connaître tes amants
Et puis d'en rire quand même
Comme ils ont dû te trouver belle
Et moi ça me fait rire
De les voir verts et puis blêmir
On est quand même ensemble
Putain qu'est-ce qu'on se ressemble

On va pouvoir enfin grandir pour de bon
On va pouvoir enfin plus se prendre pour des cons
On va pouvoir enfin, on va pouvoir enfin
Se tenir
Par la main, par la main
Par la main, par la main

Je voulais juste te dire aussi
Que malgré tous ces matins gris
Il y aura toujours ton soleil
Pour éclairer mon bleu du ciel
Il y aura toujours nos enfants
Et leurs éclats de rire géants
Des ballons rouges, des étincelles
Et des avions dans le ciel

Et c'est pour marier le destin
Que cette chanson touche à sa fin
Pour nous dire que la vie est belle
Des ballons rouges, des étincelles
Des ballons rouges, des étincelles
Des ballons rouges, des étincelles

On va pouvoir enfin grandir pour de bon
On va pouvoir enfin plus se prendre pour des cons
On va pouvoir enfin, on va pouvoir enfin
Se tenir
Par la main, par la main
Par la main, par la main