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                                                Madeline, 
                                                your 
                                                friends 
                                                don't 
                                                understand 
                                                the 
                                                thing 
                                                we 
                                                have.
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                sit 
                                                up 
                                                nightly 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                bed, 
                                                leave 
                                                the 
                                                tv 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                corner 
                                                on.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sometimes 
                                                you 
                                                don't 
                                                quite 
                                                know 
                                                whats 
                                                going 
                                                on.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                mother 
                                                swears 
                                                it's 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                head.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                sit 
                                                outside 
                                                your 
                                                house, 
                                                waiting.
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                can 
                                                    I 
                                                come 
                                                over?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                I'm 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                dream 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                wish 
                                                you'd 
                                                have.
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                faced 
                                                the 
                                                choice, 
                                                you'd 
                                                dream 
                                                so 
                                                coy 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                boys.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Madeline, 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                young 
                                                did 
                                                you 
                                                think 
                                                we 
                                                would 
                                                wed?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                always 
                                                did 
                                                but 
                                                never 
                                                said.
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                summer, 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                favourite 
                                                dress 
                                                when 
                                                all 
                                                your 
                                                first 
                                                loves 
                                                left 
                                                you 
                                                such 
                                                    a 
                                                mess, 
                                                I'd 
                                                come 
                                                on 
                                                over 
                                                none 
                                                the 
                                                less.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                sit 
                                                outside 
                                                your 
                                                house, 
                                                waiting.
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                can 
                                                    I 
                                                come 
                                                over?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                I'm 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                dream 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                wish 
                                                you'd 
                                                have.
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                faced 
                                                the 
                                                choice, 
                                                you'd 
                                                dream 
                                                so 
                                                coy 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                boys.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Darling 
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                you 
                                                with 
                                                those 
                                                open 
                                                sleeping 
                                                eyes.
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                night 
                                                time 
                                                under 
                                                moonlight, 
                                                under 
                                                sweeping 
                                                starless 
                                                skies
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                can 
                                                    I 
                                                come 
                                                over?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                I'm 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                dream 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                wish 
                                                you'd 
                                                have.
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                faced 
                                                the 
                                                choice, 
                                                you'd 
                                                dream 
                                                so 
                                                coy 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                boys.
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                can 
                                                    I 
                                                come 
                                                over?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                I'm 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                dream 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                wish 
                                                you'd 
                                                have.
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                faced 
                                                the 
                                                choice, 
                                                you'd 
                                                dream 
                                                so 
                                                coy 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                boys.
 
                                    
                                 
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