MCP
           
Un aprés-midi d'avril/Blade in a sugar ALEXIS/EOSINE
               
Un aprés-midi d'avril/Blade in a sugar(voix seules) ALEXIS/EOSINE
                   
Un aprés-midi d'avril/Blade in a sugar(choeurs seuls) ALEXIS/EOSINE
 
   


         
Walls (Geoffroy/PieR/tbls/Alexis/Eosine)

Walls.Voix et choeurs (Eosine)
         
Walls.Voix principales (Eosine)

Paroles
WALLS

In this room I would forever be his
No temptation and no act of liberation
The bonds become incrusted in my flesh
I feel like yelling cause whereas I’m his, he’s not here

I’m speaking to the moon down on my knees
Please keep the pain and let me feel just one sensation
His fingers that seek me and softly touch
Can I be mad enough to give in to these dreams

Walls still smile, in my head I hear bees
He preferred to turn away...
There are new pages without smudges
There are women he caught in his mesh,
I shall never forget how he fled when walls coloured me with grey

WALLS you make life dry out
WALLS you see me laid out
WALLS...
I hate you from the morning to nightmares where I break all your teeth...
WALLS...you see me laid out
give me back the doors
give me back the doors I used to open


A FOND WALLS ( Geoffroy/PieR/tbls/Eosine)

A FOND WALLS. Voix seules (Geoffroy/PieR/tbls/Eosine)