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• Artiste: Thomas Azier
• Titre: Strange Day On The Train
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Dreamt of softer skin The world seemed larger than before A female tenderness And my hands were very small Ohh, ohh, ohh Ohh, ohh, ohh I fell from different heights And death was [?] You were on my mind I never wanted to be found Ohh, ohh, ohh Ohh, ohh, ohh I like when I walk through the rain I like to be a stranger on the train I tried to measure life A prison of my own desire I’m stuck on this device Till our hearts beat alike Ohh, ohh, ohh Ohh, ohh, ohh I like when I walk through the rain I like to be the stranger on the train I like it when I speak real low I like when I’m ready to reload (??) I pull up at second gear I like to see my limbs disappear I want it real fast, real slow My world seems [?] And when my hands feel small I like to have it all I like it when I taste your flesh I love you lying [?] back (?) I like it when the seasons change