A plus de cent mille lieues sous les mers, il est des endroits qu'il vaut mieux laisser derrière soi, hors de soi... On ne peut cependant pas être totalement convaincu de ne pas aller y refaire un tour de temps à autre, pour s'assurer que des bancs de frétillants carnivores ne font pas leurs excréments sur les ruines nostalgiques de nos derniers espoirs: De la bouffe pour poisson.
You can't see me from this view
All the way down
Trailing the procession
I'll hide out a few more days
Then I'll be leaving this place soon
Our hearts are singing out just for you
A cemetery song for summer
And if we knew just what we could do
A cemetery song we'd not sing
I'm sitting over Neptune City
I used to love it
It used to be pretty
I'll come down, walk around a while
Until I'm sure I can never go home again
Maybe if I paid attention
I could learn to love the landscape I was born to
By the river in the rain
Let it make me new again...
credits: Neptune City - Nicole Atkins
You can't see me from this view
All the way down
Trailing the procession
I'll hide out a few more days
Then I'll be leaving this place soon
Our hearts are singing out just for you
A cemetery song for summer
And if we knew just what we could do
A cemetery song we'd not sing
I'm sitting over Neptune City
I used to love it
It used to be pretty
I'll come down, walk around a while
Until I'm sure I can never go home again
Maybe if I paid attention
I could learn to love the landscape I was born to
By the river in the rain
Let it make me new again...
credits: Neptune City - Nicole Atkins