Dust is made with clouds
They just fall down on the floor
Shadows are deloused

With a pretty little bone

Birds are flying back
They don't know where to find their home
They don't say goodbye
They just leave after the storm

From time to time I feel happy though
Where is the light it's a scary home

Feathers on my back
All my clothes have gone away
Pictures of a smile
It's already time to stay

And from time to time I feel happy though
Where is the light it's scary home

(Merci à Pascaltn pour cettes paroles)

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