LEARN LYRICS

When I see a dude
On the boulevard
Who's carrying a guitar
On his back
When fate puts
By chance
"La Nuit Je Mens"
On the radio
When I feel
A little too lonely
Like Paul Simon
Without Garfunkel
I think of you
It's been three months
When I see
A plastered poster
For the next
Fête de l'Huma
When I see a guy
Who can eat
As if he had
Three stomachs
When I stumble upon
An old text
Where you called me
My buddy
I think of you
It's been six months
That we don't really talk anymore
Bro, bro
My heart is heavy
It's no fun solo
F*cking radio silence
My heart is heavy
My old bro
When I need
To put the world to rights
At three in the morning
In the tour bus
When I'm waiting
For someone to answer
To my line
From Jean-Claude Dusse
When I sing shoulder to shoulder
With a buddy
And you're f*cking not by my side
I think of you
It's been twelve months
When I meet up with some buddies
In a bistro
Who are like
The fingers of a hand
When life
Isn't going too well
And I have to
Talk about it
To someone
When both my eyes
Are all teary
Because of a friendship heartache
I think of you
It's been fifteen months
That we don't really talk anymore
Bro, bro
My heart is heavy
I don't hear your solos anymore
F*cking radio silence
My heart is heavy
My old bro
I haven't changed my number
It's no fun solo
F*cking radio silence
My heart is heavy
My old bro
I'm waiting for your text