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• Artiste: Slapp Happy
• Titre: Me & Paravati
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Me & Paravati in Paris, France surrounded by musicians, dressing to dance On the tomb of acquisitions where bloomed our positions Scattered like scars on the skin of the stars needing celebration we entered a bar. The conversation centred on conservation she dropped a tear for the frozen deer in the forest of Upper Thailand (tigerland). Out on the street, blazing with light, we threw back our heads crazed with delight, she asked "Can you remember when you die?" She made her name on the exit lane of the famous Stella Highways (hide-a-ways) Out on the street, blazing with light, I asked her a question & she got it right - the answer to the question she asked me. Seeking sudden treasure on the Rue St. Jacques the delicate creation of a bruise on her back. Struck down from behind by a process in the back of her mind. Time will tell if her spell was cast or improvised - on the curve of disaster I never dared to ask her. She dropped a tear for the frozen deer in the forest of Upper Thailand (tigerland). Out on the street, blazing with light, we threw back our heads crazed with delight, she asked "Who do you really think you are?"