Daughters - The First Supper - translation of the lyrics into French
Daughters The First Supper

Daughters - The First Supper

Lyrics and translation Daughters - The First Supper




The First Supper
La première Cène
If I cut off your arms and legs and wrap you in some f**ked-up cocoon,
Si je te coupais les bras et les jambes et que je t'enveloppe dans un putain de cocon,
Would you still look at me and say
Est-ce que tu me regarderais toujours et dirais
"You can′t catch what you can't see"?
"Tu ne peux pas attraper ce que tu ne peux pas voir"?
Well I caught you honey, like the clap sugar.
Eh bien je t'ai attrapé ma chérie, comme la gonorrhée.
What do you think of that?
Qu'en penses-tu ?




Writer(s): Sadler Nicholas Andrew, Marshall Alexis Stephen, Syverson Jonathan Alan, Walker Samuel Morehouse
Daughters - Daughters
Album
Daughters
date of release
09-03-2010

1 The Dead Singer
2 Sweet Georgia Brown
3 The Unattractive, Portable Head
4 The Virgin
5 The First Supper
6 The Hit
7 The Theatre Goer
8 Our Queens (One Is Many, Many Are One)
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