CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Fleetwood
In this ghost town, there's no sound but the gulls flying overhead
Let's go down to the docks now, where everybody's dead
To the world outside, to your eyes
What you said was right , no one stays alive for long, here
How did you end up here?
Across the sands it's all hands on deck as we set sail
You have no choice, can you hear the voices as you fail?
Fail to realize you never meant to die
Fail to realize you never meant to die, here
How did you end up here?
Let's go down to the docks now, where everybody's dead
To the world outside, to your eyes
What you said was right , no one stays alive for long, here
How did you end up here?
Across the sands it's all hands on deck as we set sail
You have no choice, can you hear the voices as you fail?
Fail to realize you never meant to die
Fail to realize you never meant to die, here
How did you end up here?
