Étienne Daho - Accident lyrics

He's on the phone, doesn't want to go home
The hotel life (forget your wife)
You're on your own Academia girl
Her life's a gas
She loves the trash inside his world
Can't fide his way there, got
The cash, feeling flash, in Leicester Square
Ooh ooh, yes
She never meant to call, she did anyway
And now he's trying to find
The world to say someday
It's five to twelve and she's nervous as hell
With nothing to lose, it's hard to choose
It's hard to tell
And her's is lilac and gold
The thing she has, she's feeling sad
She's feeling old skin is dewdrop and warm
The lipstic kiss, reminisce
Or wait will dawn
Et c'est alors que supposément blessé
Par le commun des mortels
Qu'en habit pourpre et net
De mes cendres fiction
Pour l'encore inconnu, attendu
Je résérecte encore et encore, pour toi
Je résérecte encore et encore
He's on the phone and she wants to go home
Shoes in hand, don't make a sound
It's time to go