OK, tu t'en vas
Yves Jamait
OK, You're Leaving
(OK, you're leaving
It's sad, and uh... it bothers me)
OK, you're leaving
It's sad, and it bothers me
You tell me I'm doing nothing
That's why you're taking off
OK, you're leaving
It's sad, and it bothers me
But if you could, before you go
Take out the trash.
Are you sure you're not forgetting anything?
It would be a shame
Do you want a hand
To pack your bags?
Don't give me those eyes
It looks like you're not leaving.
If you think you'll come back
Stop by the tobacco shop.
I have nothing left to smoke
And I'd like a drink.
If you happen to come back around,
Remember to bring some beers.
OK, you're leaving
It's sad, and it bothers me
You tell me I'm doing nothing
That's why you're taking off
OK, you're leaving
It's sad, and it bothers me
But if you could, before you go
Take out the trash.
Oh, stop lamenting,
Sure, you're right.
You need a change of scenery
So don't stay in front of the TV.
You're saying bitter words,
Stop, I beg you.
I understand you too,
It's almost Mc Gyver.
OK, you're leaving
It's sad, and it bothers me
You tell me I'm doing nothing
That's why you're taking off
OK, you're leaving
It's sad, and it bothers me
But if you could, before you go
Take out the trash.
I know, it's not so easy
The expenses it will cost you in Ricil.
You know, don't worry,
I'll never forget this love affair.
OK, you're leaving
It's sad, and it bothers me
You tell me I'm doing nothing
That's why you're taking off
OK, you're leaving
It's sad, and it bothers me
But if you could, before you go
Take out the trash.
If one day,
You are alone and lost,
If you've gone through
Too much unnecessary stuff,
Like a queen,
I'll write you some verses
If you ever bring back
Some Picon for the beers.
OK, you're leaving
It's sad, and it bothers me
You tell me I'm doing nothing
That's why you're taking off
OK, you're leaving
It's sad, and it bothers me
But if you could, before you go
Take out the
Take out the
Take out the trash.