mercredi, juin 15, 2005

i wrote this song while walking on sunday parc de saint cloud. It was hard to remember the lyrics and the melody until i got home...

to be born chicken is a nightmare
to be born icecream (bis)
is like a dream

old ladies are eating you
shöne mädchen
jolis voyous

if you love me: make me die
lick me lick me
with no cry