Judging by the look on the organ-grinder, He´ll judge me by the fact that my face don´t fit. It´s touching that the monkey sits on my shoulder. He´s waiting for the day when he gets me, But I don´t need no alibi - I´m a puppet on a string.
I just need this stage to be seen. We all need a pantomime to remind us what is real. Hold my eye and know what it means.
I´m out of my mind.
Judging by the look on the organ-grinder, He´ll judge me by the fact that my face don´t fit. It´s touching that the monkey sits on my shoulder. He´s waiting for the day when he gets me, But I won´t be your concubine - I´m a puppet not a whore. I just need this stage to be seen. Won´t you be a friend of mine to remind me what is real? Hold my heart and see that it bleeds.
Accueil
💃🎤 Paroles de chanson Française et Internationnales