For this day the king entered one Word in his diary: Rien! Hey mother The sun is high up With his load today Like thunder
The cry of all the nation Will explode Today Again Like a trip with no return The king The crown Will burn!
The fourteenth of july We'll gather in the light We'll dance our dreams away The fourteenth of july A smile is in our eyes The future's here to stay
Today the light Like a blindfold ricochet Will bright our lies, our fights For this day the king entered one word in his diary: Rien! Which meant that he had not gone hunting and killed a stag That nothing was worth noting Nothing Nothing!
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: Paul Mazzolini (Gazebo) (OFF LIMITS)Publicado em 2013ECAD verificado fonograma #10117150 em 04/Abr/2024