Paroles de Brighton

Isabelle Casier

pochette album Brighton
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Wouldn't it be fun to end it all, up in brighton?

never take the train back home

Never wait for you for hours at the station

slowly guessing you would finally not come

Wasn't it much nicer when we took boats

we had time to think, then, sliding on the water

it's hard to realise the sea is shallow there

We would sail our hearts up until they broke against the shore

wouldn't it be fun to end it all, up in brighton?

Here exactly where i don't belong

i can feel the privilege of being a stranger

ignoring all the dramas that shaped this town

end a life in the marina, start over on saint-james

and talk all night of battered things and rock widows

gazing at the forming clouds, it suddenly gets dark

a mighty cathedral above the amusement park

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