Encore
Malgré mes récits en boucles,
Comme tes cheveux gris de guerre.
Malgré mes idées de fou,
Qui se dégrade de sol.
M'aime tu encore, encore.
Malgré l'inerte solitude,
entre la vie et la mort.
Malgré le temps qui nous fuit,
comme un voleur de présent.
M'aime tu encore, encore.
Même si je ne parle plus,
que ton visage s'efface,
m'aime tu encore, encore.
Comme tes cheveux gris de guerre.
Malgré mes idées de fou,
Qui se dégrade de sol.
M'aime tu encore, encore.
Malgré l'inerte solitude,
entre la vie et la mort.
Malgré le temps qui nous fuit,
comme un voleur de présent.
M'aime tu encore, encore.
Même si je ne parle plus,
que ton visage s'efface,
m'aime tu encore, encore.
Credits
Writer(s): Jean Francois Grenier, Francis Perron, Claudine Roy, David Lavergne, Guillaume Grenier, Jacynthe Morand, Christelle Chartray
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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