Sync Different

Bon, je frappe à la porteComme j’ai toujours faitUn chien dort là, dehors.Elle me regardeVille d’Evelyn,Je ne devrais plus être làTu me laisses entrer ?Mots et images changent sans toi.Plus vrai que vrai, c’est vraiPortes et ponts ferment derrière toiQue ferai-je ?

She can't stand the TV, yeah
('n) only wants to sing
Songs of her favourite band
She's waiting for the next gig
She needs to see the show
Just like a rose needs the rain

When the whole world is at play
They're all she wants to hear
To find her way back home

You, girl
Girl sittin' in the van
You're following the band
Rock'n'roll's your favourite game

She wanted it to be, yeah
Riding with the kings
Sometimes even touchin' hands
She's ready for the next gig
She won't change anything
and they will do it again


When the whole world is at play
They're all she wants to hear
To find her way back home

You, girl
Girl sittin' in the van
You're following the band
Rock'n'roll's your favourite game

Don't wanna spend the dayDon't wanna spend my SundayLonging for the next train to crashDon't wanna spend my life, don't wanna spend my lifeWaiting for the weekend to get madWhy d'you so discreetly look at your watch ?Twice a year, that's not enough, that's not fair, that's pretty roughMake up your mind
I don't wanna stayJust need a helping handThat would make my daySo please don't let me stay
So spread, make up your mindWe're running lateSpread, make up your mindWe can't afford the time to search for another wreckSo spread and dive, maybe findAnother mate of mine

Losing Myself in Magic
That the humble claims youMay he claim the nightThe Night and the silence



A hidden knowledgeA too long distance in the dark
And your sign on a treeAnd your sign on a treeAnd your light in the breezeAll the tears on the seaAll the things that i seeWho cares about me ?
There's nothing to knowPlease help meI am losing myself in the magicAnd you are here with meThere's nothing to knowPlease help meI am losing myself in the magicAnd you are here with me
You are here with meAnd all the dreams cloud the dayyou are here with meunfortunately
I am a poor boyToo old in my shoesYou're an angelAnd our Gods are jealous of youof youYou are an angelYou are my angelYou are
There's nothing to knowPlease help meI am losing myself in the magicAnd you are here with meThere's nothing to knowPlease help meI am loosing myself in the magicAnd you are here with me