Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jerome, artist - Swordplay. Album song Malista, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 25.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Milled Pavement
Song language: English
Jerome |
Every now and then again |
I find an event in life that I can’t understand |
Now |
I don’t think that God or you had any masterplan |
I can tell all that by the way that you lived |
And the way that you eventually died |
When I found out about you, Jerome, I cried |
They flew the body |
Back to the Patrie to be buried under Parisian skies |
I was right here, thinking of the time you told me |
I should leave town, go to the mountains, and get some peace of mind |
The plan was to come back when I knew it was time |
Come on tell me now, now where you at Jerome? |
You were such a nice guy even your ghost is welcome in my home |
I remember clear as day the night I ran into you with your friend |
I was on vacation in the City of Light, stumbling drunkenly with mine |
I said, «Monsieur, comment ça va? |
Mais je crois que j’hallucine!» |
Et c'était comme ci, comme ça, j’estime |
This all means something to me now |
But somehow back in the winter of ‘06 |
Such a coincidence couldn’t exist |
Because things were going a little bit too rich and well |
Well, it was the Spring when I came out of my shell |
I couldn’t say if I fell out or said to hell with it |
I really can’t tell |
But I never made it back to that class |
And I never finished that paper |
You even said I could write to replace |
An Incomplete a year later |
It was a favor that was offered to me in an e-mail |
A little bit down the road |
Now I guess at your death with great detail |
Please know that I’d sail across the whole Atlantic |
I’d try to pay my respects and not panic |
But I wrote a rap song about it cos my reaction is mechanic |
And I can’t can it or capture the dead accurately in my canon |
Pose un lapin holding a lantern |
I’m a go ahead and hit my head on that god damn granite |
I remember the time you said, «Man, I’m useless without my coffee,» |
And I know that we had that in common |
But I can’t help but wonder if there was another problem. |
. |
Faculty members won’t talk about it |
They think about it, but they keep it on the hush |
And I’m sorry to your legacy, sir, if I talk too much |
Come on tell me now, now where you at Jerome? |
You were such a nice guy even your ghost is welcome in my home |