She was more like a beauty queen from a movie sceneI said don’t mind, but what do you mean, I am the oneWho will dance on the floor in the round?She said I am the one, who will dance on the floor in the roundShe told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused […]
I hear the drums echoing tonightBut she hears only whispers of some quiet conversationShe’s coming in, 12:30 flightThe moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvationI stopped an old man along the wayHoping to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodiesHe turned to me as if to say« Hurry boy, it’s waiting there
Dès l’aérogareJ’ai senti le chocUn souffle barbareUn remous hard rockDès l’aérogareJ’ai changé d’époqueCome on ! ça démarreSur les starting blocks Gare Gare GareLà c’est du mastocC’est pas du RonsardC’est de l’amerloqueSera ce la bagarreO.K. j’suis ad hocJ’aurai l’gros cigareEn or, les pare-chocs Dès l’aérogareJ’ai senti le chocFaut rentrer dare dareDans la ligne de cokeUn nouveau
I get up and nothin’ gets me downYou got it tough, I’ve seen the toughest aroundAnd I know, baby, just how you feelYou got to roll with the punches to get to what’s real Ah, can’t you see me standin’ here?I’ve got my back against the record machineI ain’t the worst that you’ve seenAh, can’t
