| I remember how we started as one
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| And the moment you decided to run
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| Never wanted to hurt anyone
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| That much I know
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| Maybe it’s another part of your plan
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| That you had to be with some other man
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| Maybe there is nothing to understand
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| Baby, I sure don’t
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| Maybe we could live it over again
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| And you’d recover what you had in your hands
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| But I believe I won’t
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| I believe it’s come and gone
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| Bon Vivant
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| You let it slip away
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| Bon Vivant
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| There is nothing I could say
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| Love is gone in the melody faded
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| To that sweet song
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| Trop de nuits folles, et vides, et vaines
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| De cendre et d’alcool coulant dans tes veines
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| Tu ne seras jamais qu’une sirène
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| Dans mon histoire
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| Comment ai-je pu à ce point me méprendre
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| Qu’il m’ait fallu tout ce temps pour apprendre
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| A voir à travers, tes sentiments éphémères
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| Bon Vivant, à trop vouloir rester
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| Bon Vivant, t’as tout laissé tomber
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| Notre histoire n’est plus qu’une chanson noire
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| Not a sweet song
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| Il n’y a ni passion, ni remords
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| Rien qui ne brûle encore
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| Il ne reste rien du passé
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| Bon Vivant, à trop vouloir rester
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| Bon Vivant, t’as tout laissé tomber
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| Notre histoire n’est plus qu’une chanson noire
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| Not a sweet song
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| Notre histoire n’est plus qu’une chanson noire
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| Not a sweet song |