CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Like A Good Old Friend

We got ties from our [?]
Put on our backpacks, all our packing gear
And we're going up to the mountains
I stayed
'Cause it was like something, it was
Everything that, that I have actually left behind
All rolled into one
You know what i mean?
Comprende?
A collective unit that
And it turns me on, made my sensitive, you know?

If you can pick up your stuff
You're lucky if you had a truck or something [?]
Bye, bye