Lyrics of Star FM-R - Pleymo

Star FM-R - Pleymo
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Date of issue: 06.01.2002
Song language: French

Star FM-R

(original)
J`sens l`plan ce soir un vieux relent d`mon histoire
Le temps passe vite, on passe à l`as, on tourne triste
Si tu t`agites pas, on t`split de la liste
T`es plus dans l`vent, à la limite on veut plus t`voir
Et j`regrette ces années, entamées, sans tanné
Fort mordus d`amitié, corps férus d`infidélité
R evant qu`on s`rait grand
Décidant d`etre président des dissidents
Qui chantent et qui dansent comme les forbans
Faut prendre le temps tant qu`il y en a
Et peu importe le vent tant qu`t`es là et qu`on est là
En paix je file, tous ces maux semblent si futiles
Quittant la file, je vous laisse, je m`exile…
Compte, qu`au final, j`suis seul ici à Paris
Et j`parie qu`la vie que j`mène ya dix ans m`aurait fait gol-ri
Et parfois j`traine, j`suis plus en phase
Et le son m`base au fond les phrases
Ma facon d`vous mettre en extase
Mais j`suis pris au jeu, à toujours faire mieux sans m`poser
Toujours des trucs pour m`peser et stressé
Y a qu`comme ca qu`j`me sens radieux
Mais faudra qu`j`te dise adieu,?
toi qui m`fais cramer
Faut prendre le temps tant qu`il y en a
Et peu importe le vent tant qu`t`es là et qu`on est là
En paix je file, tous ces maux semblent si futiles
Quittant la file, je vous laisse, je m`exile…
Star FM-R…
Tu va t`foutre en l`air
En paix je file, tous ces maux semblent si futiles
Quittant la file, je vous laisse, je m`exile…
(translation)
I feel the plan tonight an old whiff of my story
Time flies, we go to the ace, we turn sad
If you don't fuss, we'll split you off the list
You're more in the wind, at the limit we don't want to see you anymore
And I regret these years, started, without tanned
Strong lovers of friendship, bodies keen on infidelity
Dreaming that we would be great
Deciding to be president of the dissidents
Who sing and dance like the pirates
Gotta take the time while there's time
And it doesn't matter the wind as long as you're here and we're here
In peace I go, all these evils seem so futile
Leaving the line, I leave you, I go into exile...
Account, that in the end, I'm alone here in Paris
And I bet the life I lead ten years ago would have made me gol-ri
And sometimes I hang out, I'm more in tune
And the sound basically grounds me the sentences
My way of putting you in ecstasy
But I'm caught up in the game, always doing better without asking
Always things to weigh me down and stress me out
That's how I feel radiant
But will I have to say goodbye to you?
you who make me burn
Gotta take the time while there's time
And it doesn't matter the wind as long as you're here and we're here
In peace I go, all these evils seem so futile
Leaving the line, I leave you, I go into exile...
Star FM-R…
You're gonna fuck yourself up
In peace I go, all these evils seem so futile
Leaving the line, I leave you, I go into exile...
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Artist lyrics: Pleymo