j'ai fait les cent pas dans ce couloir
dans l'attente de vous ouvrir la porte
Oh, I've been pacing up and down this corridor
Waiting for you to swing open the door
Is there something that I'm missing
Or is it too much that I'm showing?
I know some say "Fight him away", but me I say "Come in"
So I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on sometimes just like the rest of us
So I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on sometimes just like the rest of us
It must be something deep within that I need to prove to you
Maybe I'm not what you expected to find
Yes, I'm all out on display and what I've spent a life to gather
In a night I'll give away, yes in a night I'll give away
So I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on sometimes just like the rest of us
Yes, I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on sometimes just like the rest of us
You can see me come a mile away
You can see me come a mile away
Oh, you can see me come a mile away
'Cause I've been pacing up and down this corridor
Waiting for you to swing open the door
Is there something that I'm missing or is it too much that I'm showing?
I know some say "Fight him away", but me I say "Come in"
So I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on sometimes just like the rest of us
So I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on sometimes just like the rest of us
So I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on sometimes just like the rest of us
Yes, I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on sometimes just like the rest of us
Paroliers : Lou Doillon
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