Plus de Sens
Angèle
No More Sense
Like the weather in November
Like a spark in a gas pump
Like a ringing in silence
Nothing makes sense
Like bad weather on vacation
Like one drink too many that makes you indecent
Like the end of the world waiting
Nothing makes sense
And I tried to hold on
Forget that I'm afraid of the future
It's not always perfect
I sometimes have regrets
When everything stops
And I won't lie to you
Life without you is sad to death
What I'm saying is true
And if we could
We would meet again
Like a fool who speaks his mind
Like thinking of us two when I miss her
Like at the end of a romance
Nothing makes sense
And I tried to hold on
Forget that I'm afraid of the future
It's not always perfect
I sometimes have regrets
When everything stops
And I won't lie to you
Life without you is sad to death
What I'm saying is true
And if we could
We would meet again
When we can celebrate in a big way
When we have found what's important
When the waiting is over
Everything will make sense
And I tried to hold on
Forget that I'm afraid of the future
It's not always perfect
I sometimes have regrets
When everything stops
And I tried to hold on
Forget that I'm afraid of the future
It's not always perfect
I sometimes have regrets
When everything stops
And I won't lie to you
Life without you is sad to death
What I'm saying is true
And if we could
We would meet again
