Emilie Simon - Come as you are

Tekst :

Come as you are,
as you were,
As I want you to be
As a friend,
as a friend,
as an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours, don t be late
Take a rest as a friend
as an old memory

Memory, yeah (4x).

Come dowsed in mud,
soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend,
as a friend,
as an old memory

Memory, yeah (4x).

And I swear that I don t have a gun
No I don t have a gun.
No I don t have a gun.

Memory, yeah (4x).

No I don t have a gun.
No I don t have a gun.

Memory, yeah (4x).

Inne utwory

  • Footprints in the snow
  • Fleur de saison
  • Dame de lotus
  • Secret
  • All is white
  • En cendres
  • Song of the storm
  • Solene
  • Never fall in love
  • Il pleut
  • Le vieil amant
  • I wanna be your dog
  • The frozen world
  • Alicia
  • To the dancers in the rain
  • Chanson de toile
  • Sweet blossom
  • Losowe utwory

    Just the two of us

    Hand in hand woman and man
    We ll be together now and forever
    Side by side till the end of time
    Without any fuss just the two of us.

    Just the two of us sharing our hearts
    Nothin in this world gonna tear us apart
    Everyday falling deeper in...

    Harriet thugman

    The Harriet Thugman of hip hop has returned baby
    C mon!

    [Verse 1]
    I be that bitch niggas wantin in the lab
    Rhymes comin, rhymes goin like I was a dollar cab
    Fingerin the man tryin to tap into his feelings
    A misguided...

    All is said and done

    When all is said and done
    there s no way anymore
    no, desire to run
    where to fight cause love is something
    that can t be tamed

    all is said and done
    it s over now
    and the dark clouds hide...

    For wanting you

    It comes as no surprise
    Your face filled with lies
    Hovers all around me in this room.

    Clouds hung with my dismay
    A hot bed where we lay
    Your every kiss tasting like a tomb.

    If time becomes a judge,
    If my body holds a grudge
    It s just because I needed sanctuary.

    Your skin under my nails
    My curiosity...

    Conviction

    (Absent element)

    Open up the book you beat me with again.
    Read it off one sentence at a time.
    I m tired of all the lines, convictions, and your lies.
    What right do you have to point at me?

    Now I m sitting alone thinking about it all over coffee.
    Still crowding my space are the...