Messy childhood EN - Cocorosie band tribute
Well, until we get old
Let's swing on trees,
Let's play the whistle,
Let's drink cocoa.
Chorus
When your voice is like a canary,
I feel your presence in the air,
With your smile apart I'll never be,
It's a rare type of a game that's fair.
II
Well, until we're apart
Let's play all these games,
Wear cinnamon hats,
Our minds never tamed.
Chorus
When your voice is like a canary,
I feel your presence in the air,
With your smile apart I'll never be,
It's a rare type of a game that's fair.
© Maryna Tchianova
© This is an original derivative work based on several French arthouse films and the music of an indie band called Cocorosie.
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