MUSIC: a playlist.

[surquelpied]

petit à petit, arcadian ( x )
if i could tell a secret / to the kid of the time that i was / who wanted everything in a hurry / but without ever loving himself rather, oh / little one, you'll see if you believe in yourself, little by little / little one, you will love, you will grow

la vie est belle, nassi ( x )
my banker thinks i might need somebody to help me / whereas my therapist says i actually need somebody to love me / the passing time always leads us to face ourselves / if it's not me, who'll resolve my problems

balance ton quoi, angèle ( x )
one day maybe things will change / there's no respect now in the streets / boy, you know when you're out of line / denounce your what / denounce your what / let me sing to you / go fuck yourself

ton visage, fréro delavega ( x )
i want walks on the beach / oh, a little humanity / less concrete, more truce / a life of quality / less concrete, more dreams / in my reality

pourquoi on s'aime, lola dubini ( x )
oh, oh, oh / i don't know what foot to dance on / oh, oh, oh / but i tried too hard without winning / everyone knows its name / we get drunk with its tunes / sometimes yes, sometimes no / always to know why we love each other

acrobates, l.e.j ( x )
tell me what you prefer / if you could make a choice / would you rather be / the prey of a pervert / or never be in love

allez reste, boulevard des airs ft. vianney ( x )
you, the smile of my childhood / you, the scent of my school / you, my beforehand lost love / i'm afraid that you go away / so stay, so stay again a little bit more / you and i will get old / so stay, so stay again a little bit more / you and i doing our best

ainsi valse la vie, black m ( x )
i ain't screaming but i'm explaining / you would rather listen to me / one day you can perform at the zenith / then on the sidewalk the day after / that's the way the ball bounces

qué vendrá, zaz ( x )
in everything i do / rage and love embrace each other / be it mine or be it yours / life goes beyond us / what will come, what will come / i write my path / without thinking, without thinking / where it's going to end

je ne parle pas francais, namika ft. black m ( x )
somehow, i've got lost / i have no idea where i'm going / standing with my little suitcase / here at the champs-élysées / suddenly you speak to me / hi, what are you looking for / i say, pardon me, i'm sorry / unfortunately i don't understand