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On the Moon

[Chorus]
Find me on the Moon, yea
It’s all that I can do, yea
With you I’ll outwit them
Find me on the Moon, yea
It’s all that I can do, yea
Find me on the Moon, yea
Find me on the Moon, yea
Find me on the Moon, yea
It’s all that I can do, yea
With you I’ll outwit them
Find me on the Moon, yea
Find me on the Moon, yea
 
[Verse]
She’s so beautiful (Beautiful)
This apple’s rotten (I dreamt of you!)
Lambo on the very egde
From the Moon your secrets are seen (How could you do this?)
She is gone once again
Because her world is tearing at the seams
We need to hasten her
She’s not worth a smidge
And I want to leave her (Far away...)
On the Moon there is no service, over (Far away...)
I want to run away from her (Far away...)
A pity, it’s not mine anymore
[Bridge]
I don’t want to see, where or with who
I don’t want to see, where or with who
 
[Chorus]
Find me on the Moon, yea
It’s all that I can do, yea
With you I’ll outwit them
Find me on the Moon, yea
It’s all that I can do, yea
Find me on the Moon, yea
Find me on the Moon, yea
Find me on the Moon, yea
It’s all that I can do, yea
With you I’ll outwit them
Find me on the Moon, yea
Find me on the Moon, yea
 
[Bridge]
If a punk, then only white
 
[Chorus]
Find me on the Moon, yea
It’s all that I can do, yea
With you I’ll outwit them
Find me on the Moon, yea
It’s all that I can do, yea
Find me on the Moon, yea
Find me on the Moon, yea
Find me on the Moon, yea
It’s all that I can do, yea
With you I’ll outwit them
Find me on the Moon, yea
Find me on the Moon, yea
 

The Moon

Night,
At that late time
Like
A lonely eye,
There,
In a dark abyss shines
The Moon.
Before it Paris.
Moon!
Look closer, listen, please
Moon!
Do you hear the cry of unrequited passion,
scream of the soul?
This is a song of tears,
In it millions of stars,
Paler millions of times
Than fires, that burn in us,
Moon /music/
Yes, whoever he was:
The pauper or even the sovereign,
But pain
From unhappy love for everyone the same,
and this pain
Turns into a groan,
It's pleading on and on,
In a pitch darkness up it flew,
Towards the light to you,
My Moon
There, between distant stars,
Hear this song of tears,
Moon There is nothing more powerful,
There is nothing more painful,
And there is nothing more beautiful than you,
Love!..
 

District of the moons

I colonize your breast step by step I dominate the rest
All this belongs to me in an instant and in one gesture
You'll be mine you'll see I'll be your sect
I will erect you, exactly as I wish (wish)
I will mark your neck of my viscous hickeys
So that you don't run towards other nasty vices
I'll stain your pout and one by one your long hair
From my red flag and my big swear words
You'll only be proud when you play the mothers
When I will suddenly offer you a bunch of happy kids
You just have to do on time and especially keep quiet
You will then have a long flight of good points 1
 
The city of the males watches over the district of the moons 2
They want to find their niches there and have to eat the asphalt
Pain, vein, tenacious
They shine with daring
Ignite, a phlegm that burns, so beautiful
Much more than the sun
 
The city of the males watches over the district of the moons
They want to find their niches there and have to eat the asphalt
Pain, vein, tenacious
They shine with daring
Ignite, a phlegm that burns, so beautiful
Much more than the sun
Mh ... (Mh ...)
 
I will exhaust your flame to fill my hands
From the hearts of battle and as a great clever guy
I will play checkers3, I will conquer
Without much delay, just a bit dishonest
You will be without clothes and as I please
I'll get dressed with nothing, just possessive grips
They will see that the ground is already taken
They will see my gun, yes better than my hands on
I will also make sure that you have no choice
You'll be exposed to a whole bunch of laws
That you will iron without ordering
Because only you know how to fold them
Then I'll caress you as if to appease you
Will make you fall, so as you don't revolt
Block your neck without you nauseating
And I will be sweet, whore
I'll be crazy
 
The city of the males watches over the district of the moons
They want to find their niches there and have to eat the asphalt
Pain, vein, tenacious
They shine with daring
Ignite, a phlegm that burns, so beautiful
Much more than the sun
 
The city of the males watches over the district of the moons
They want to find their niches there and have to eat the asphalt
Pain, vein, tenacious
They shine with daring
Ignite, a phlegm that burns, so beautiful
Much more than the sun
 
What? Do you not need my torso anymore?
What? Do you not need me when
In the street you will be alone without escort?
Tell me, how are you going to do without bark?
 
What? Do you no longer need advice?
What? Do not you need my rules anymore?
Hear my strengths I love you and watch you
You will see how there is no sun outside
 
The city of the males watches over the district of the moons
They want to find their niches there and have to eat the asphalt
Pain, vein, tenacious
They shine with daring
Ignite, a phlegm that burns, so beautiful
Much more than the sun
 
The city of the males watches over the district of the moons
They want to find their niches there and have to eat the asphalt
Pain, vein, tenacious
They shine with daring
Ignite, a phlegm that burns, so beautiful
Much more than the sun
 

• 1. Good points : In mid XXth century french schools it was tradition to give 'good points' to pupils, sort of good behaviour token
• 2. 'Moon' here refers to the bum
• 3. Play on words : In French 'play checkers' sounds like 'play the ladies'

On The Moon

Juniors are aground
Acceleration lane
Sending S.O.S signals
Into a hungry space
Turn the stars into rubles
Stratosphere of turquoise
Drowned the ships
Dawn of phosphorus
 
We've changed the poles,
Descended from the orbits
Once away
I've confused with addresses,
I've forgot the password, Sorry, I'm
 
On the moon, so tired
On the moon, so tired
On the moon, so tired
On the moon, so tired
On the moon it's so-so
So-so, so-so
Sorry, I
 
At War as at war
Zero gravity
Revolvers for the eyes
They sing songs to us
We were setting sails on fire
We missed the subway
To the moon in half an hour
We hit the net
 
We've changed the poles,
Descended from the orbits
Once away
I didn't remember the address,
Confused with lips
 
On the moon, so tired
On the moon, so tired
On the moon, so tired
On the moon, so tired
On the moon it's so-so
So-so, so-so
Sorry, I
 
On the moon, so tired
On the moon, so tired
On the moon, so tired
On the moon, so tired
On the moon it's so-so
So-so, so-so
Sorry, I
 
After all, We're where we are not
Stars are pouring from the eyes
Train to Saturn
And a vacation on Mars
Millions of extra phrases
Kiss of the comet, trace
Believe in the silver of the rocket
The rest is not important, no
The rest is not important, no
The rest is not important, no
 
On the moon, so tired
The rest is not important, no
On the moon, so tired
The rest is not important, no
On the moon, so tired
 
On the moon, so tired
On the moon, so tired
On the moon, so tired
On the moon, so tired
On the moon it's so-so
So-so, so-so
Sorry, I
 

Mondays

My girlfriend left me it is my fault.
I have also failed school so I won't be able to go away.
I will spend the whole summer here, Mondays included.
I hate them more (than anything) I don't know (why) but it is like this.
I hate Mondays! Mondays!
My girlfriend left me a luggage full of wishes that I could get my neck broken within Wednesday.
Because on that day she comes back here.
To take the things that, she says, she forgot here.
Well done, do it, come at Monday.
But that's enough I'm going out, if I could only find my trousers and I'm going to drown all of my pain.
Because remaining alone hurts even the toughest.
They do not say it but they speak with the walls.
But they are strong, them tough guys.
My girlfriend has left me it is my fault.
I have also been stopped by the police.
They told me 'please get comfortable there. You're going to spend some days here. But you are probably going to be released within Monday.'
I want to remain here! I hate that day!
But that's enough I'm going out, if I could only find my trousers and I'm going to drown all of my pain.
Because remaining alone hurts even the toughest.
They do not say it but they speak with the walls.
But they are strong them tough guys.
 

Mom

Now I know that it wasn't stork who brought me here
You're my mom, so why would you lie to me
I dream about this, that we'll go on the playground together
That's why I stay here with you
You will be forever locked up in my heart
With this sentence I want to say that you'll be forever mine
 
You're my mom, my mom
The one who I love the most
You're like a magical fairy, who gives me
a reason to smile
 
I always wanted to have my own thinking
And never ease up in this
I always wanted to know that I'm yours
I wanted to be me
And how the time flew by, so did I
I see the wrinkles which you have because of me
Please, forgive me that I troubled you so
I want to go back in time
 
You're my mom, my mom
The one who I love the most
You're like a magical fairy, who gives me
a reason to smile
 
I was a little kid
And only wanted to play all the time
Do you remember the fairytales you used to tell me
I loved them
Before you started to go to sleep late
With your face so worried
Life was just passing by
And I realized who in this world I love the most
It's you, mom
 
You're my mom, my mom
The one who I love the most
You're like a magical fairy, who gives me
a reason to smile
 
You're my mom, my mom
The one who I love the most
You're like a magical fairy, who gives me
a reason to smile
 

Moon

Moon,
You light up the night,
Caressing Paris so sweetly.
See my face that yearns for love.
 
You,
Who lives in the darkness.
You die when the sun shows itself.
But wait, follow the path of my earthly existence.
 
I can see the tears of the moon, alone,
For whom everything around
Looks so empty, worthless.
Its heart has already died, moon.
 
Moon,
When the night disappears,
Stay here as the sun shows up
And wait, cover the screaming in the silent night.
 
The lament,
Quasimodo shouts his pain out
In the night, hiding his voice.
He bemoans his fate, see him.
Every teardrop shimmers through you.
 
Moon,
Keep us safe.
It seems like an angel laughing sweetly.
 
Moon,
Show me your light.
Moon, help me as I versify,
See how my heart succumbs again and again
To you,
To you.
 

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On the moon there's no rose

If an astronaute would tell me:
'Come on, I take you with me. We
Will fly both
To the moon'.
I'd reply: 'no, no,
mister.
I won't go there, I'm
happy here.'
La la la...
 
On the moon,
There's no rose.
On the moon,
There's no moonlight,
No love,
No friends,
No flowery apple trees,
there's no Italy.
My love, it's 'cause I wanna
Live with you.
On the Earth for the rest of my life.
La la la...
 
On the moon,
There's no rose,
There's no wine and music,
There's nothing but a sand desert,
a stony desert,
There's nothing beautiful.
My love, it's
'cause I wanna
live with you
On the Earth for the rest of my life.
La la la...
 
On the moon,
There's no rose,
On the moon
My friend Pierrot,
There's no pen
To write you a word
In rhyming couplets or in prose.
My love, it's 'cause
I'm fine in your arms.
I love it when you offer me
a rose.
La la la...
 

The Moon

The colours decline
When the moments uncover themselves
His light-night perfume
Darkens the stage
 
The lights intertwine and suddenly become one
When she appears clear and nude
The moon
 
The wild escape
Disoriented, she takes herself
On a lunar safari
 
The sudden Odyssey
Far from a solar memory
The moon
 

Glasses

Versions: #2
A pair of glasses
On a pillow
That's all I have left
From a very dear friend
A pair of glasses
Forgotten yesterday
By a cobra
My friend in the flesh
 
Cobra
Rattlesnake
Why did you leave me
Your glasses?
 
This pair of glasses
That cost a lot
Who even knows how many pesetas1?
What a bitter price
This pair of glasses
Moon or sea
You put them on your head
To see clearer
 
Cobra
Rattlesnake
Why did you leave me
Your glasses?
 
This pair of glasses
This glass mask
Hid me a thousand words of nonsense
A thousand dashes of hell
'Cause the coquette snake
On a winter night
Slid his perverse rings
Into my bunk
 
Cobra
Rattlesnake
Why did you leave me
Your glasses?
 
When the pair of glasses
Wanted to embrace me
I rang the doorbell
And the green devil
Got scared away
Completely nude like a worm
Abandoned his glasses
On my open bed
 
Cobra
Rattlesnake
Why did you leave me
Your glasses?
Cobra
Rattlesnake
Since, I no longer have
A head nor a tail!
 

• 1. Spain's old currency

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Moon

Moon
Shining high on this street
Look
The cruel agony of love
You, watching over the night, are you listening
Here, to this earth singing a song?
 
A boy cries bitterly
To one girl alone
Does That unhappy boy offer his whole life
 
Moon
Growing dim, are you listening
To his cry now spreading and moving to tears?
 
Quasimodo’s moaning loud
It spans over the whole world
His sad voice reaches high, to the edge of the sky
 
Please
Lay a touch of consolation on his soul now
 
Moon
Watching over the pen of the poet with your light
Behold
The agony of love
Love
This agony
 

Moon

Moon
Shining high on this street
Look
The cruel agony of love
You, watching over the night, are you listening
Here, to this earth singing a song?
 
A boy cries bitterly
To one girl alone
Does That unhappy boy offer his whole life
 
Moon
Growing dim, are you listening
To his cry now spreading and moving to tears?
 
Quasimodo’s moaning loud
Are you listening now to his sad song?
You, shining on this street
Moon
 
Please
Lay a touch of consolation on his soul now
 
Moon
Watching over the pen of the poet with your light
Behold
The agony of love
Love
Love