La mer/Mon père
Ta peau
Emballage de cadeau
Tes mots
Bruit au milieu de l'eau
Nos mains
On doit pédaler
Les roses
S'ouvrent comme notre destin
Nos bras écartés, tous les matins
Ton ombre
Ne suit plus ton corps
Tes yeux
Laisse-les mirer or
La mer
Route de mon père
La vie
L'oeuvre qu'il a su refaire
Elle ne peut plus rester linéaire
Emballage de cadeau
Tes mots
Bruit au milieu de l'eau
Nos mains
On doit pédaler
Les roses
S'ouvrent comme notre destin
Nos bras écartés, tous les matins
Ton ombre
Ne suit plus ton corps
Tes yeux
Laisse-les mirer or
La mer
Route de mon père
La vie
L'oeuvre qu'il a su refaire
Elle ne peut plus rester linéaire
Credits
Writer(s): Mathieu Holubowski
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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