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La publicité, la publicité,
La publicité diminue diminue…
Telle la mer qui se retire,
C’est un spectacle de jazz qui s’éteint.
Je rentre chez moi. Vite,
J’prends mes clés!

I feel the same way day after dayI walk the same ground around and aroundEvery day I try to chart it
The shattered map that was my heartAnd it comes apart and I fall apartYou could say I lost my wayYou could say I love you
I see the same sign time after timeI see the same light night after nightIf I could go back to the source
I’d sell the well and buy a horseAnd give my kingdom back of courseYou could say I’m way off courseYou could say I love you
We are the same stuff enough is enoughWe have the same dream a dream is a dreamNot a moment passes byWhen I don’t believe that you and ICould leave all the others high and dryYou could say I lost my wayYou could say I love you

Find time,
we never seem to, find time
never seem to find peace of mind,
find time, diggin on you, high time

digging on you,
it’s high time, everyday
we’re all the way, we’re always run away
from the sun

find time we’re seem
never seem to reach peace of mind

always on the run

always on the run never seem to reach peace of mind

always seems too far
never seem to reach
peace of mind
never ever seem to reach

never ever seem to find
peace of mind