LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
I'm talking about a time
Bohemia
I'm talking about a time
Bohemia
I'm talking about a time
That meant
Nostalgia as an emblem
Between struggles and poems
Each has their bohemia
I'm talking about a time
That those under twenty
Can't know
Saint-Denis back then
Was my only backdrop
And my playground
A café terrace
Two-three buddies passing by
And the plan drags on
And the town-hall bell tower
Which at six p.m
Sings "The Time of Cherries"
I'm talking about a time
Which I once knew
Like a lovely stopover
We had a thousand plans
We fantasized about
Over omelette-fries
For four bucks
We had ideas
And we'd remake the world
At the foot of the buildings
The world must've seen us
It gave us hope
That's a good start
Bohemia
I'm talking about a time
Bohemia
I'm talking about a time
That meant
We're happy
Bohemia
I'm talking about a time
Bohemia
I'm talking about a time
That meant
Nostalgia as an emblem
Between struggles and poems
Each has their bohemia
Often I'd
In front of my notebook
Pull all-nighters
Blackening all those pages
With excitement
Almost like payback
Chanting poems
What a lovely fancy
Facing almost-brothers
With no clear stakes
Feeling truly alive
And scoring a few beers
Inspiration was everywhere
I could often see it overflow
From our innocence
From our nonchalance
From our unbridled life
We left a mark
By screaming our stories
In the world's face
I'm talking about a time
Of which I wouldn't change
A single second
Bohemia
I'm talking about a time
Bohemia
I'm talking about a time
That meant
We're happy
Bohemia
I'm talking about a time
Bohemia
I'm talking about a time
That meant
Nostalgia as an emblem
Between struggles and poems
Each has their bohemia
As for random days
I go for a stroll
To my old address
I recognize the streets
But the spirit's gone
Less desire
Fewer promises
What's left then is memory
That makes me smile
And this sharp pang
Nostalgia as an emblem
Between struggles and poems
Each has their bohemia