Les Cordes
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Les Cordes
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Il pleut des cordes
Dans la tête des prisonnières
'tombe des ordres
Foudre dans la pudrière
Serré ton coeur craque dans l'étau de la taule
Y'a plus personne
Aux carreaux de nos coeurs
L'homme est un loup pour l'homme
Surtout pour ses soeurs
Les femmes ont le sésame des âmes des hommes
Au lit de ses ratures
S'agite un pantin
L'homme que le loup rassure
Il en fit son chien
Le monde est full-crack trop de foules folles il craque
Nos vies se shootent
À l'amour serré très fort
'tombe des gouttes
De doute sur nos aurores
À demi-mot mes mains se mêlent mal d'amour
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La Tordue performs "Les Cordes", and this lyric page sits inside the La Tordue catalog on LyroVerse.
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