AMOUR!

[dialogue]
_ Bonjour, monsieur Paradi?
_ Ah, here... ah... je ne suis pas...
_ Monsieur? Pardon...
_ Tu parler anglais?
_Non, je parler...
je parler, je parler
je parler, je parler
je parler, je parler
je parler...

love is the only pure language
that I can speak well tonight
out of it, I can't express my heart
(express my heart)

I'd walk to the sea to see
what the people are just looking for
with love, we can rattle the beat
(rattle the beat)

_ Tu parler français, monsieur?
_ Non, je parler...
je parler, je parler
je parler, je parler
je parler, je parler
je parler...
AMOUR! AMOUR!

There's no limit to this feel
humankind takes us beyond
chiefly when we try to be real
(to be real anew)

acceptance, braveness, glorious sparkle
and a strong wish in your eye
don't bother if someone asks you:
(Tu parler anglais?)

Non, je parler...
je parler, je parler
je parler, je parler
je parler, je parler
je parler...
AMOUR! AMOUR!
je parler AMOUR!
AMOUR! AMOUR!

Insecurity

I'm excited in my bed in front of my computer

I wanna have sex, with a hooka' a lot

and the only thing that keeps me stuck on this place

is the fact of my life be simply insecure

Raindrops falling on my  ill head

a lover is loving me upstairs

empty spaces that you've left

I'll fill it with my self-caress

lack is a strange word unknown for me

if men are dust, the mud on my feet

is gonna be my only secret company

even though it's a little pretty link

I've spent my time looking at how thin I am

there's a bone break ever when I try to bend

Baby you've figured out my body in your hands

now my mother, my mirror says to me I'm bland

Raindrops falling on my  ill head

a lover is loving me upstairs

empty spaces that you've left

I'll fill it with my self-caress

Raindrops falling on my  ill head

a lover is loving me upstairs

empty spaces that you've left

I'll fill it with my self-caress