This is about bronies. They communicate by stomping.
Au lendemain de nos déboires
Pourra-t'on parler d'amour
Mon amour
Écoute bien cette histoire
C'est l'histoire de la bête et la belle
Dieu sait que j'ai ramé
Mais j'ai gardé mes sous ma pauvre
Dignité
Car l'argent est la revanche
Que la bête prendra sur la belle
Les drogues étaient trop douces
Mais quelle exquise petite folie
Mon amour
Les drogues sont la seule route
Qui fera de la bête une belle
Non ne me demande pas
Pourquoi j'ai tellement peur de mourir
Alors que la mort verra
La bête s'unir à la belle
Bien qu'il nous ait brûlés
Parlons encore d'amour
Car l'amour est le plus vrai
C'est le cadeau de la bête à la belle
Non ne me demande pas
Pourquoi j'ai tellement peur de mourir
Alors que la mort verra
La bête s'unir à la belle
Alors que la mort verra
La bête s'unir à la belle
Pourra-t'on parler d'amour
Mon amour
Écoute bien cette histoire
C'est l'histoire de la bête et la belle
Dieu sait que j'ai ramé
Mais j'ai gardé mes sous ma pauvre
Dignité
Car l'argent est la revanche
Que la bête prendra sur la belle
Les drogues étaient trop douces
Mais quelle exquise petite folie
Mon amour
Les drogues sont la seule route
Qui fera de la bête une belle
Non ne me demande pas
Pourquoi j'ai tellement peur de mourir
Alors que la mort verra
La bête s'unir à la belle
Bien qu'il nous ait brûlés
Parlons encore d'amour
Car l'amour est le plus vrai
C'est le cadeau de la bête à la belle
Non ne me demande pas
Pourquoi j'ai tellement peur de mourir
Alors que la mort verra
La bête s'unir à la belle
Alors que la mort verra
La bête s'unir à la belle
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To the day following our Pourra-t'on to talk about love My love well this history Is the history of the and the beautiful one
God knows that I have But I have my under my poor one For money is the revenge That will take it on the beautiful one
The too soft drugs But which small exquisite madness My love The drugs are the only road That will do beautiful the front page
No does not wonder me Why I have so fear to die while the death will see The to unite itself the beautiful one
Although it have us Speak again of love For love is the truest one This is the gift of the the beautiful one
No does not wonder me Why I have so fear to die while the death will see T he to unite itself the beautiful one
While the death will see The to unite itself the beautiful one
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