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Le petit mètre cinquante et demi de bonheur de toutes mes soirées....c'est elle, ma tite Kristel...

Le petit mètre cinquante et demi de bonheur de toutes mes soirées....c'est elle, ma tite Kristel...
I'm sitting here in the boring room
It'
s just another rainy Sunday afternoon
I'm wasting my time
I g
ot nothing to do
I'
m hanging around
I'
m waiting for you
B
ut nothing ever happens and I wonder

I'm driving around in my car
I
'm driving too fast
I'm
driving too far
I'
d like to change my point of view
I
feel so lonely
I'm
waiting for you
Bu
t nothing ever happens and I wonder

I
wonder how
I w
onder why
Ye
sterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky
A
nd all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree
I'm turning my head up and down
I'
m turning turning turning turning turning around
A
nd all that I can see is just another lemon-tree

I'm
sitting here
I
miss the power
I'd like to go out taking a shower
But
there's a heavy cloud inside my head
I
feel so tired
Put myself into bed
Well, nothing ever happens and I wonder

Isolation is not good for me
Isolation I don't want to sit on the lemon-tree

I'
m steppin' around in the desert of joy
Ba
by anyhow I'll get another toy
And everything will happen and you wonder

I w
onder how
I
wonder why
Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky
And all that I can see is just another lemon-tree
I'
m turning my head up and down
I
'm turning turning turning turning turning around
And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree
An
d I wonder, wonder

I w
onder how
I
wonder why
Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky
And all that I can see, and all that I can see, and all that I can see
I
s just a yellow lemon-tree

# Posté le vendredi 23 février 2007 10:35

Modifié le vendredi 18 janvier 2008 09:37

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