Lyrics of Chanson pour Mars-Aile - MyPollux

Chanson pour Mars-Aile (original)

Immobile il s’agite
Je ne peux pas voir quand il pleure
Passe-queue les larmes n’ont pas de couleur
Dans le pays o?
Il habite
Ses yeux semblent aussi morts
Que les ridicules copines
Et la pauvre colonne en ruines
Qui masquent le d?
Cor
Des t?
Ches sur le pif, maniaco-d?
Pressif
Tu as l’air stupide, poisson morbide.
Et chaque jour il pi?
Tine
Il regarde au travers du verre
Comme s’il cherchait le lit d’une rivi?
Re Pour remplacer sa vieille bassine
Si tu me disais si tu respires
Je saurais si je dois te brancher
Arr?
Te de me faire piti?
Y’a pas de m?
Doc pour le gu?
Rir
Des t?
Ches sur le pif, maniaco-d?
Pressif
Tu as l’air stupide
Et chaque jour
Il regarde au travers du verre
Comme s’il cherchait le lit d’une rivi?
Re Des t?
Ches sur le pif, maniaco-d?
Pressif
Tu as l’air stupide, poisson morbide
(Merci? Lola pour cettes paroles)

(translation)

Motionless he is agitated
I can't see when he's crying
Tears have no color
In the country where?
He lives
Her eyes look dead too
That the ridiculous girlfriends
And the poor column in ruins
Who mask the d?
Horn
Tees
Ches on the nose, manic-d?
Pressive
You look stupid, morbid fish.
And every day he pi?
tine
He looks through the glass
As if he was looking for the bed of a rivi?
Re To replace his old bedpan
If you told me if you breathe
I would know if I should hook you up
Arr?
Do you pity me?
There's no m?
Doc for the gu?
Laugh
Tees
Ches on the nose, manic-d?
Pressive
You look stupid
And every day
He looks through the glass
As if he was looking for the bed of a rivi?
Re Des t?
Ches on the nose, manic-d?
Pressive
You look stupid, morbid fish
(Thank you? Lola for these lyrics)