Friends

I'm through the weirdest time, i knew
it would last all year through
Dear friends
I can hear the doorbell,
I think you've changed

Promess,
we will recall the best,
drifting outside the shades

Surtout qu'avec la vie qu'on mène
on se doit des poèmes

Into each other's arms trustful
No knives no bad thoughts heartful
Into the new clothes you bought to
start from scratch, in bloom

Dear friends les jours qu'on mène
en valent la peine

I'm off
and I write to you
what you already knew

Into each other's hearts trustful
No news, well no bad news,
still hopeful
Into the new drugs you took to
see your life in bloom



Credits
Writer(s): Francois Marry, Amaury Ranger
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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