Eric Tabarly

Sport

Day problems
In the long run

And I just wanna leave
This big city
There's no one I know
We're no kids in the yard
It rang midnight
Under zero

Take my hand
Please
I'm drowning

You could have treated me well
You made a promise you would do so
I can't live with no compassion
And I broke my teeth as I needed you
I cannot swallow
This sweet taste of love that bleeds in my mouth
Everyday more bitter

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