Idées noires
Bernard Lavilliers
Dark Thoughts
He gets up, it's time, crushes his cigarette
In his coffee cup, turns off the stereo
Turns off the streetlight, turns off the ceiling light
Turns off in the kitchen, sets the security
A hallway
A door
A bed
It's night
A few pills to sleep, I don't know where I am
A black blind
A door
A bed
It's boredom
Nothing to do for love, but don't always say
Where are you, when you're in my arms
What are you doing, do you think of me
Where are you from, one day you will leave
Where are you, when you're in my arms
I have bad dreams, I'm on a bad cable
In paranoia, no sandman
I see in panoramic, urgent and desirable
A blonde decapitated in her convertible
Nightmare
Highway
Road trip
Black smoke
A voracious vampire kills at the end of a hallway
I can't get out
Cockroach
Bad trip
Dark thoughts
Swallowed by space at the bottom of a funnel
I want to escape, when you're in my arms
I want to escape, do you dream of me
I want to escape, you only think of yourself
I want to escape, alone you will end up
I want to escape, when you're in my arms
I want to escape, do you dream of me
I want to escape, you only think of yourself
I want to escape, alone you will end up
I want to escape, I want to leave, I want love, pleasure
Madness, desire, I want to cry and I want to laugh
I want to escape, I want to leave, I want love, pleasure
Madness, desire, I want to cry and I want to laugh
I want to escape, I want to leave, I want love, pleasure
Madness, desire, I want to cry and I want to laugh
I want to escape, when you're in my arms
I want to escape, do you dream of me
I want to escape, you only think of yourself
I want to escape, alone you will end up
I want to escape, when you're in my arms
I want to escape, do you dream of me
I want to escape, you only think of yourself
I want to escape, alone you will end up