Paris-seychelles

Smiling outside in Angoulême
A spleen-hunting Melchior, Paris-Seychelles
Discovering your body from the Seine
From the dark décor Lucrece and queen

We said things
That we won't keep
Until the water settles
On our lilac brambles

The sun falls asleep on Seychelles
The sand and the dawn, flower of salt
Wait for me, I'm coming out of the island of Serbs
The storm is gold to get lost

I need you so... Oho
I won't let you go oho 4x

Suffering death to please you
Defending our wrongs and then staying silent
Desire again for the winter
A chaos of efforts under Saint-Hilaire

We said things
That we won't keep
Until the water settles
On our Mayan laurels
We said things

I need you so... Oho
I won't let you go oho 4x

We said things
That we won't keep
Until the water settles
On our lilac brambles