Manhattan
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Manhattan
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Moi, qui ne croyais plus en rien
Tout était monstre à tête de chien
Sous une fenêtre gothique
M'apparut l'infante d'Amérique
Elle avait les bras aussi longs que la mer
Sur ses cuisses, deux revolvers
L'un d'or, l'autre d'acier
Pour qui voulait l'approcher
Ses mains sur ma peau
Sa crinière en flammes
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Ses yeux dans le dos
Ont tordu mon âme
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Le coeur bien atrophié
Par la peur du danger
J'allais m'asseoir à sa table
Sans me sentir coupable
Mais comme toute apparition
Il n'y a pas de moralisation
Du doigt elle me montre un portique
Sur lequel est marqué « exit »
Ses mains sur ma peau
Sa crinière en flammes
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Ses yeux dans le dos
Ont tordu mon âme
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Des poussières d'échos
Dans la cathédrale
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Dites aux héros
De ranger les armes
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Luke performs "Manhattan", and this lyric page sits inside the Luke catalog on LyroVerse.
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