L - Mes lèvres

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L - Mes lèvres

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@GinnyWeasleyPlaylist 12 жыл бұрын

Raphaëlle si tu lis ceci tu te souviendras peux être que l'année dernière tu as fait un atelier d'écriture de chansons avec nous à Painlevé depuis je suis toutes tes chansons tu es une star montante je t'ai vue au JT à 12 h45 c'était magnifique comme tout ce que tu fais. Gros bisous Toute la classe

@denisjacquemart7363 3 жыл бұрын

Envoûtant !

@foucherdavid1687 3 жыл бұрын

Comme c'est beau !

@whodoyouthinkiam8675 3 жыл бұрын

Finally I know what it says in English: My Lips: My lips died from intoxication Ablaze in a whirlwind Peeling, full or promise, Without confetti and party favors, While everything around me Seemed to vibrate, swirling In bursts of fat laughter My lips are dried. I burnt them for you Painted red and followed by stars Amassed, hidden under my veil At dawn believing you are king. My lips died at midnight Very well, you warned me, Coming from me, as you, You would not expose yourself You were coming in disarray. But your hands, you held them out to me Your hands too big and your fingers of gold I let them hold me They were the size of my body My lips died at midnight When in your night, you laid me down It's on my mouth that you pressed, Your heavy head and your pain I was your angel, your sweetness. Night light, I asked My fingers on your sunken eyes Cause I felt them explode Your eyes, in the pit of your mind My lips died at midnight Your angel, in this whirlwind Dreaming, when his lips were on fire, It burned for New Year's Eve In a breach of your eyes My lips died at midnight At the first sign of the bell chime Whose twelve strokes have reduced me In a rain of party favors. My lips died at midnight.