all god's children need travelling shoes

Drive your problems from here

All good people read good books

Now your conscience is clear

I hear you talk girl

Now your conscience is clear



In the morning i wipe my brow

Wipe the miles away

I like to think i can be so willed

And never do what you say

I'll never hear you

And never do what you say



Look my eyes are just holograms

Look your love has drawn red from my hands

From my hands you know you'll never be

More than twist in my sobriety

More than twist in my sobriety

More than twist in my sobriety



We just poked a little empty pie

For the fun people had at night

Late at night don't need hostility

The timid smile and pause to free



I don't care about their different thoughts

Different thoughts are good for me

Up in arms and chaste and whole

All god's children took their toll



Look my eyes are just holograms

Look your love has drawn red from my hands

From my hands you know you'll never be

More than twist in my sobriety

More than twist in my sobriety

More than twist in my sobriety



Cup of tea, take time to think, yeah

Time to risk a life, a life, a life

Sweet and handsome

Soft and porky

You pig out 'til you've seen the light

Pig out 'til you've seen the light



Half the people read the papers

Read them good and well

Pretty people, nervous people

People have got to sell

News you have to sell



Look my eyes are just holograms

Look your love has drawn red from my hands

From my hands you know you'll never be

More than twist in my sobriety

More than twist in my sobriety

More than twist in my sobriety

Étienne, Étienne
Oh ! Tiens-le bien
Baisers salés salis
Tombés le long du lit de l'inédit
Il aime à la folie
Au ralenti je soulève les interdits
Oh !
Étienne, Étienne
Oh ! tiens-le bien
Affolé affolant
Il glisse comme un gant
Pas de limite au goût de l'after beat
Reste allongé je vais te rallumer
Aïe
Étienne.

Étienne, Étienne, Étienne
Oh ! tiens-le bien
Alléché, mal léché
Accolés tout collés
Très alanguie, je me sens étourdie
Toute alourdie, mais
Un très grand appétit
Oh !
Étienne, Étienne, Étienne
Oh ! tiens-le bien
Délassé, délaissé, enlacé, élancé
Si je te mords et encore et encore
Quand dans le dos
Je souffle le mot :
Oh ! Étienne

Perdu

dans un ciel peint
où les nuages s’accrochent
à l’œil du poête
vous pouvez le chercher
Vous pouvez le trouver

Là

sur la plage là bas
sur les ailes du rêve
au travers d’une porte qui s’ouvre
vous pouvez le trouver
si vous essayez de le connaître

Sois

comme la page qui souffre sous le mot
pour en exprimer le terme intemporel
pendant que le soleil en exprime le jour

Chante

comme le chant en recherche d’une voix
exprime le silence et ce que l’ultime veut faire de ta voie

Dansons

Comme un chuchotement

suspendus par l’esprit

entrepris par le coeur
vous pourrez le rencontrer
si vous voulez le connaître

Alors que le monde de sable
se transforme en pierre
d’où jaillit l’étincelle
qui redonne vie
…

Sois

comme la page qui souffre sous le mot
pour en exprimer le terme intemporel
pendant que le soleil en exprime le jour

Chante

comme le chant en recherche d’une voix
exprime le silence et ce que l’ultime veut faire de ta voie

Lost
On a painted sky
Where the clouds are hung
For the poet's eye
You may find him
If you may find him

There
On a distant shore
By the wings of dreams
Through an open door
You may know him
If you may

Be
As a page that aches for a word
Which speaks on a theme that is timeless
While the one God will make for your day

Sing
As a song in search of a voice that is silent
And the Sun God will make for your way

And we dance
To a whispered voice
Overheard by the soul
Undertook by the heart
you may know it
If you may know it

While the sand
Would become the stone
Which begat the spark
Turned to living bone
Holy, holy
Sanctus, sanctus

Be
As a page that aches for a word
Which speaks on a theme that is timeless
While the One God will make for your day

Sing
As a song in search of a voice that is silent
And the one God will make for your way