Comment ça fait
Eddy Mitchell
How Does It Feel
Looking at you, you're as pale as a ghost
You're the type who doesn't go for the sweet stuff
For you, love ain't what it used to be
One day you'll have to tell me how it feels
Oh yeah, one day you'll have to tell me how it feels
You win the race, they hand you the bouquet
You're last, nobody knows your name
You say you're leaving, that you'll find success
At the train station, you only have a platform ticket
Oh yeah, one day you'll have to tell me how it feels
Life's tough, don't worry, I know it well
You get used to it, yeah, but it takes a while
I didn't like the hits, but I deserved them
One day I'll have to tell you how it feels
Oh yeah, one day I'll have to tell you how it feels
One day I'll have to tell you how it feels
One day I'll have to tell you how it feels
Oh yeah, one day I'll have to tell you how it feels
One day I'll have to tell you how it feels
