Paroles de la chanson Sheldon par Corman & Tuscadu
Auteurs: Claude Saut,Marc Simon
Compositeurs: Elisabeth Oustry,Max Solia
Editeurs: Warner Chappell Music France
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Paroles de la chanson Sheldon par Corman & Tuscadu
People in corridors, so they walk in patience
People in lift, so they dance in silence
People in streets, under the sky, sans méfiance.
People in cars, using their driving licence
And they make their way to sadness
And they like the walls, and they like the roles
Talkative-a-chick in the backyard
Howling wolf, whispering lover
Flickering butterfly or mooing cow
You're a wanderer, you're a wanderer
Que-leu-leu-like cattel, chatter, rattle
Teetle zing tattle sing
I live (in) a zoom bang castle, zoom bang castle, zoom bang castle
I can repair your shoes. I'd better throw them in the canal
People in lift, so they dance in silence
People in streets, under the sky, sans méfiance.
People in cars, using their driving licence
And they make their way to sadness
And they like the walls, and they like the roles
Talkative-a-chick in the backyard
Howling wolf, whispering lover
Flickering butterfly or mooing cow
You're a wanderer, you're a wanderer
Que-leu-leu-like cattel, chatter, rattle
Teetle zing tattle sing
I live (in) a zoom bang castle, zoom bang castle, zoom bang castle
I can repair your shoes. I'd better throw them in the canal
Bugs are my friends. I'm no use to that city
What i like is to sleep in the middle of your pity.
People in trains. Studying log-science.
People in planes, ready for bird appliance
People in boats, mocking the fish competence
In your soul, in your footprints
Awakes a laughing grasshopper
Don't fall from the scale
You should be proud of what you eat
Grab the pale of the moon
Be the duck, swing the swamp
You're a wanderer you're a wanderer
Night, you're a wine of glory
Up your glass till the bottle is done.
'cause i'm Sheldon the desperate wanderer.
What i like is to sleep in the middle of your pity.
People in trains. Studying log-science.
People in planes, ready for bird appliance
People in boats, mocking the fish competence
In your soul, in your footprints
Awakes a laughing grasshopper
Don't fall from the scale
You should be proud of what you eat
Grab the pale of the moon
Be the duck, swing the swamp
You're a wanderer you're a wanderer
Night, you're a wine of glory
Up your glass till the bottle is done.
'cause i'm Sheldon the desperate wanderer.
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