The End

Album cover art for "The End" by Cymbals

Cymbals - Pop, France

The End

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On sortirait super tard Après les fins d'autres soirées Trainées sous les ponts Cette rivière, dans le noir En approchant une rue pour La première et la dernière fois, sans toi Seulement avec ces pensées mal-formées Il y avait une espèce de fumée qui se Déroulait en haut des immeubles Une expérience simple Mais difficile a décrire It's the end Of the night You've been dancing too much They've got to turn off the light You're older now And you want to forget You've been dancing too much Now this place is dead Alors on se rejoint quelque-part En ville plus tard Tu veux même pas me dire Ni bonjour ni aurevoir C'est unes expérience simple Unce chos a nommer C'est pas exactement relaxant C'est nouveau It's the end Of the night You've been dancing too much They've got to turn off the light 'Cause I want to get away now But my body wants to stay This will be sufficient for you Put your hands over my face Come on to a bar And we won't go far You're ruining my make-up You fell and messed your face up Where do you think your heart is? There's a problem with your brain There's a rhythm that is starting It's not something you can say I don't know the fist thing about you I don't want to know you that way I just get this feeling from dancing I don't care about the display It's the end Of the night You've been dancing too much They've got to turn off the light 'Cause I want to get away now But my body wants to stay This will be sufficient for you Put your hands over my face

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