Tombé pour la France :- Fallen for France

Be bop, barefoot under the moon
Without faith, a roof, or fortune
I spend my time doing anything
On the floors, preferably black
When the demon of dance takes my body
I do anything, everything's alright

On an electronic jerk, start playful loves
Be bop life is anything
It's party time, it's psychadelic
Don't ask me what I'm doing
I will answer you with nonsense, I don't have a clue

Dum di la, I get dizzy, it's not enough
To make me forget that you're not here anymore
I kept this picture with me, that passport photo you didn't like
If you're coming back, don't wait for my body to swing at the end of a rope

Be bop, barefoot under the moon
Without faith, a roof, or anyone
I think I would do crazy things
To see you again for five minutes in Sables d'Or by the dunes
I will tell you crazy things, it will be nice

Dum di la, I get dizzy, it's not enough
To make me forget that you're not here anymore
I kept this picture with me, that passport photo you didn't like
If you're coming back, don't wait until I've fallen for France

To see you again for five minutes in Sables d'Or by the dunes
I will tell you crazy things, it will be nice

Dum di la, I get dizzy, it's not enough
To make me forget that you're not here anymore
I kept this picture with me, that passport photo you didn't like
If you're coming back, don't wait until I've fallen for France


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