on se prend la main comme des enfants, le bonheur aux lèvres, un peu naïvement

i was sure you'd give me more

he would say she made the songs into her lovers. she would tell him "yeah at least im not alone, the songs you know, they never leave you for another"

now all your love is wasted, and who the hell was i?

you are an obsession, you're my obsession

i might like you better if we slept together, but theres something in your eyes that says maybe thats never, never say never..

hey, read my lips, cause all they say is kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss