Texty:
Nature Other

(Calogero) Des chansons, des filles Beaucoup de verres et de nuits Telles etaient nos heures Telles etaient nos vies Futiles adolescents, tout nous

de la nature Sur la terre, sans d'autres raisons Moi je tourne en rond, je tourne en rond Je suis un homme et je mesure Toute l'horreur de ma nature

(Corneille) Nous sommes nos propres peres Si jeunes et pourtant si vieux, ca me fait penser, tu sais Nous sommes nos propres meres Si jeunes et si

(Bruno Mars) Oh her eyes her eyes Make the stars look like they're not shining. Her hair , her hair falls perfectly without her trying She's so

(Michel Polnareff) Il est des mots qu'on peut penser Mais a pas dire en societe. Moi je me fous de la societe Et de sa pretendue moralite {Refrain

ve grown this old, I've cried out loud I looked at you, you sat in shock I looked at you, you sat in shock My drifting nature has got to stop My drifting nature

There was a boy A very strange enchanted boy They say he wandered very far, very far Over land and sea A little shy And sad of eye But very wise Was

that nigga Nature thought he ill I fucked his ass up like I'm Holyfield The Real Deal, Montana, drama for short Of course, yeah, the fucking boss Yeah, that nigga Nature

There was a boy, a very strange enchanted boy they say he wandered very far, very far over land and sea, a little shy and sad of eye, but very wise