I could love you
I fall down
I could kill you
I am your brown lover
I have no friends
Just a beating heart
You are a song
The rhythm cannot start
You hurt me
When you kiss her
Maybe I get you back
If I am a her
Brown lover
Bécots bécots
Louisiana
Bécots bécots
You are my manna
No, you can't see
What's underneath
No, you can't see
To you, I bequeath
Bécots bécots!
Une petite fleur
Bécots bécots!
L'eau qui pleure
Je suis l'eau qui pleure