Thom X. - bon matin

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Parfois les mots disparaissent
Et J'ai peur que moi aussi
L'eau était trop froide pour plonger
Quel visage vais-je devoir m'imaginer
En lisant le grand livre de ma vie

Parfois la maudite paresse
Fait de nos regrets des oublis
L'air se fait rare dans un torrent
Y a rien qui va s'faire si je reste dans mon lit
À feuilleter le grand livre de ma vie

Parfois on tourne la page
Déchiré qu'y ait rien d'écrit
Peut-être nager contre le courant
La rivière va tenter d'éteindre l'incendie
Qui brûlera le grand livre de ma vie
Qui brûlera le grand livre de ma vie

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Writer(s): Thom B.
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