CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Lost Horse (Feat Mc Solaar)

[Asaf Avidan]
All my body's undulating
back and forth but it's too late and
there's no cure and no sedating
All this pain we're generating

this prolonged, insane, grotesgue thing
that we wrongly have been naming "love"
but this ain't love

[Mc Solaar]
Asaf, où est le faux où est le vrai je n’sais pas fifty-fifty
Dans la vallée des rois traine la reine Nefertiti.
Son coeur n’a qu’20% dans une cagnotte de Leetchi
Mais le cactus renait…Oxmo Pucci
Elle est là, elle est love, elle aime le Lilas.
Et la nature au parfum de Lillet.
Les balades à cheval dans le Guatémala
Cela avant l’arrivée d’Attila.

[Asaf Avidan]

Love,
Honey, this ain't love (téma elle est love)

[Asaf Avidan]
I want you to hold me
perpendicularly only
a sundial for the gods
we were born - born to fail
I want you to hold me
perpendicularly only
a sundial for the gods
we were born - born to fail

[Asaf Avidan]
It's raining cats and dogs, and lightning
strikes my heart and sheds some light on
to the fact it ain't so frightening
how there hasn't been your pretty sight in

so much time, my teeth are whitening
from the blood we shed while biting love
Honey this ain't love

[Mc Solaar]
Dans le Walhalla court un cheval ailé
Qui sait, sommes-nous nés ici pour essayer
Dans le Walhalla coule un cheval ailé
Qui sait, sommes-nous nés ici pour échouer
Il est là, il est love, il aime le lilas,
Et la nature aux parfums de Lillet
Les balades à cheval dans le Guatémala
Cela avant l'arrivée d'Attila
Love, téma il est love

(Born to fail)


[Asaf Avidan]
I want you to hold me
perpendicularly only
a sundial for the gods
we were born - born to fail
I want you to hold me
perpendicularly only
a sundial for the gods
we were born - born to fail
I want you to hold me
perpendicularly only
a sundial for the gods
we were born - born to fail

(Nés pour échouer)

[Asaf Avidan]
I want you to hold me

perpendicularly only
a sundial for the gods
we were born - born to fail

[Mc Solaar]
Je souhaite que.. tu m'retiennes.
Perpendiculairement.
Cadran solaire des Dieux.
Car nous sommes nés, nés pour échouer.
Dans le Walhalla court un cheval ailé
Qui sait, sommes-nous nés ici pour essayer