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Brève de comptoir
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BRÈVE DE COMPTOIR
A coup d'accoutumance
Il se réchauffe le coeur
S'accoudant à l'irréel
Pour chasser le naturel
Son existence si vide
Il la remplit de liquide
Ses rêves enfuis, ce bar s'est emparé de lui!
Parfois s'il parle de lui
Vautrant ses sentiments
A la gueule des gens
Comme un ouragan
Transformant ce bar
En théâtre du désespoir
Ses blessures en stéréo, nous collent à la peau!
A chaque verre vidé
C'est une caresse de donnée
Un baiser volé
Une solitude partagée
Et chaque soir
C'est une autre histoire
Aujourd'hui le désespoir... Demain l'espoir!
BRÈVE DE COMPTOIR...
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