Call On Me (part. Vianney)
C'est l'heure où les videurs deviennent gentils
Même avec les gens qui font peur et sont pas beaux la nuit
Ces pieds qui collent me donnent le sentiment
Qu'il faut qu'on dorme maintenant
Quand dans la boîte c'est moite et t'es pas là
Que c'est bientôt: Les lacs du Connemara
J'tente de danser pour plus penser mais panser le passé
J'fais comme si j'avais l'habitude de tout ça
Je la sens la solitude sans toi
Call on me, brother
I should let it be over
Every high, every low
They will come then they'll go
To feel alive you've got to take the blows, you know
So call on me, please, brother
It is the nights when I'm drunk that it hits me most
Feels like it opens up a door I was keeping closed
It comes in waves and then it settles
Say it would end but I know it won't
I've been in a right mess, God, yes
Since you left me here alone
Every time your name gets brought up
I get caught with the tears that will overflow
J'fais comme si j'avais l'habitude de tout ça
Je la sens la solitude sans toi
Call on me, brother
I should let it be over
Every high, every low
They will come then they'll go
To feel alive you've got to take the blows, you know
So call on me, please, brother
J'fais comme si j'avais l'habitude de tout ça
Je la sens la solitude sans toi
So you should call on me, brother!
I should let it be over
Every high, every low
They will come then they'll go
To feel alive you've got to take the blows, you know
So call on me, please, brother!
C'est l'heure où les videurs deviennent gentils
Même avec les gens qui font peur et sont pas beaux la nuit
Ces pieds qui collent me donnent le sentiment
Qu'il faut qu'on dorme maintenant
J'fais comme si j'avais l'habitude de tout ça
Je la sens la solitude sans toi
Call On Me (feat. Vianney)
It's that time when the bouncers get nice
Even with the scary folks who aren't pretty at night
These sticky feet give me the feeling
That we should sleep now
When the club's all sweaty and you're not around
That it's soon: The lakes of Connemara
I try to dance to stop thinking but healing the past
I act like I'm used to all this
I feel the loneliness without you
Call on me, brother
I should let it be over
Every high, every low
They will come then they'll go
To feel alive you've got to take the blows, you know
So call on me, please, brother
It's the nights when I'm drunk that it hits me the hardest
Feels like it opens a door I was keeping shut
It comes in waves and then it settles
They say it would end but I know it won't
I've been in a real mess, God, yes
Since you left me here alone
Every time your name comes up
I get caught with tears that overflow
I act like I'm used to all this
I feel the loneliness without you
Call on me, brother
I should let it be over
Every high, every low
They will come then they'll go
To feel alive you've got to take the blows, you know
So call on me, please, brother
I act like I'm used to all this
I feel the loneliness without you
So you should call on me, brother!
I should let it be over
Every high, every low
They will come then they'll go
To feel alive you've got to take the blows, you know
So call on me, please, brother!
It's that time when the bouncers get nice
Even with the scary folks who aren't pretty at night
These sticky feet give me the feeling
That we should sleep now
I act like I'm used to all this
I feel the loneliness without you