LIKE WATER DOWN THE DRAIN
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Our love is tainted.
Our love is fading away.
Our love, running away.
Like water down the drain.

Our love, running away,
Like water down the drain.

Our love is doomed.
Our love is running away.
Fading away,
Our love is running away

Water in the rain.
Like water down the drain.

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Paroles Pascal Macaigne
Musique Pascal Macaigne

Love is the answer
Love is the answer, and music is all you need.
I have seen this before
Love is the answer
Love is the answer, and music is all you need.
I have seen this before.
Love is the answer, and music is all you need.

Repeat.
Repeat.
How many times?
How many times?
Forever, forever, forever.
Repeat, repeat.
Repeat.
How many times?
Forever, forever, forever.
Repeat, repeat.
Repeat, repeat.
How many times?
Forever, forever, forever.
Repeat, repeat.
Repeat,

It's time to get higher
It's time to get higher
It's time to get higher
It's time to get higher
It's time to get higher
It's time to get higher

Tous les jours tu me parles d'amour, comme ça,
Tu me parles tout bas, tu me parles d'amour,
Et pourtant tu n'es plus une enfant,
mais les mots que tu dis ont toujours la force et la fureur du volcan.


Tu vois moi aussi malgres mes mains d'homme,
je suis l'adolescent ,
je suis l'enfant,
sans autre ambition que de te suivre en courant du Vesuve jusqu'à Rome,
avec la determination de la lave en fusion.


Des mots d'enfant des mots de femme,
des mots qui jouent des tours de vague-à-l'âme,
Et quand tu me parles tout bas, de chansons et d'amour,
tu es la source profonde, l'éruption de lave en fusion.


Tu vois moi aussi avec mes mains d'homme,
je suis l'adolescent ,
je suis l'enfant, sans aucune autre ambition,
que de te suivre en courant du Vesuve jusqu'à Rome,
avec la folle determination de la lave en fusion.

You have got the Midas touchYou have got the Midas touch
Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas!Everything he turns to goldEverything he turns to gold
You have got the Midas touchYou have got the Midas touch
Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas!Everything he turns to goldEverything he turns to gold, gold, gold, goldcome on!
Gold is cold it won't be a loverGold is cold it won't be a lover
Everything he turns to goldEverything he turns to goldEverything he turns to goldEverything he turns to gold
You've got the magic touch. Midas!You've got the magic touch. Midas!
You have got the Midas touchYou have got the Midas touch
Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas!

I'm a fighter. Wanna beat you.I'm a fighter. Gonna hurt you.I'm a fighter. Black and blue.It's a fire. Gonna hurt you too.
Hurt you, break you, hurt you, break you.
It's my desire, it's my desire.It's my desire, it's my desire.
I'm a fighter. Black and blue.It's a fire. Gonna hurt you too.
It's my desire, it's my desire.It's my desire, it's my desire.
I'm a fighter. Wanna beat you.I'm a fighter. Gonna hurt you.I'm a fighter. Black and blue.It's a fire. Gonna hurt you too.