"Soudain je m'alanguis, je rêve, je frissonne,
Je tangue, je chavire, et comme la rengaine,
Je vais, je viens, je vire, je me tourne, je me traîne,
Ton image me hante, je te parle tout bas,
Et j'ai le mal d'amour, et j'ai le mal de toi"
74-75 The Conners
Got no reason for coming to me and the rain running down there's no reason and the same voice coming to me like it's all slowin' down and believe me.
I was the one who let you know I was sorry ever after '74 '75. It's not easy nothing to say 'cause it's already said It's never easy when I look on your eyes then I find that I'll do fine when I look on your eyes then I'll do better...