Viktor Lazlo - Verso

Y'a Pas D'amour

Léger pressé
Aussitôt envolé, sitôt dégagé
Il passe tout près
Ne se posse jamais

Si loin si proche
Un souffle d'Alisées, des miroirs plein les yeux
Il glisse sur son corps comme un mât dévoilé

Elle serre un peu l'étreinte
De peur qu'il ne s'échapppe
Il ne promet rien, ne prenda rien
Ne donnera rien

Y a pas d'amour
Y a que des preuves d'amour
Des preuves toujours
Y a pas vraiment d'amour
Ya qu'du sentiment
Du vent du vent
Sauve toi la vie
On s'en tire à bon compte tu sais
On est passé juste à côté
Et là-haut sur les cimes
Des histoires sans fin
De tous ces petits riens
Il laissera quelques rimes
Qu'elle relira demain.

Credits
Writer(s): Unknown Composer, Jud Friedman, Allan Dennis Rich, Sheila Pka Sheila E. Escovedo, Victor Lazlo
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