♪ Lady Gaga : Paper Gansta ♪
Watching blurred, black and white photographies.
Ignoring the sense of being part of this life to leave it someday.
Admiring somebody and trying everyday to be someone else.
Someone desired by everyone as those bitches that always steal the one we deeply love.
The end of those foolish stories appears as a lesson: “the one” can love us for who we are.
I would like to believe in those zany happy endings and fairy tales sometimes.
Crossing every line out, each word sounds stunned.
Wondering how I could ever talk to you, when I will finally accept ...
Watching blurred, black and white photographies.
Ignoring the sense of being part of this life to leave it someday.
Admiring somebody and trying everyday to be someone else.
Someone desired by everyone as those bitches that always steal the one we deeply love.
The end of those foolish stories appears as a lesson: “the one” can love us for who we are.
I would like to believe in those zany happy endings and fairy tales sometimes.
Crossing every line out, each word sounds stunned.
Wondering how I could ever talk to you, when I will finally accept ...
oO° Augustin Yanez : L'acceptation est la vertu maîtresse de gens qui n'ont guère
d'autre ambition que de vivre tant bien que mal en attendant l'heure de la mort °Oo
d'autre ambition que de vivre tant bien que mal en attendant l'heure de la mort °Oo


