Music - K-Maro

Makes me high

Music

Makesaaa me high

J’reviens bafouer les ondes et les pistes aux a?

aclairs,

Fashion et fresh c’est le son que je ra?

ave.

J’observe comme dans un jeu de poker les valets, dames et suites de paires.

Je conserve mes mauvaises manies, de brouiller les cartes et de prendre les

paris

Different je reste, da?

afoncer les portes quitte a?

a faire, la peste.

J’ai l’impression parfois d’a?atre sansaaa voix,

D’imaginer les images qu’on ne vois pas,

De croiser deux univers qui n’s’assemblent pas

Et de cra?

aer une musique fashion style.

It’s all about the music that takes me so high

Looking to the world that dare in front of you all night

It’s all about the music that keeps me alive

Fly so high above the sky

Toucher les cimes,

Bafouer les ra?

agles,

Carresser les rimes,

Jouer l’espia?agle,

Chanter les hymnes,

Les marche ou cra?

ave,

Je da?

ateste les boa?

ates de conserve

Couvrez moi de frime je resterai le ma?

ame,

Je jouerai tous mes ra?

alesaaa mais jamais le ma?

ame

Makes me high

Music

Makesaaa me high

I come back to flout the airwaves and the tracks at the a?

aclairs,

Fashion and fresh is the sound I ra?

ave.

I observe like in a poker game the jacks, queens and suits of pairs.

I keep my bad habits, of muddying the waters and taking the

Paris

Different I stay, da?

break down the doors even if it?

to do, the plague.

I sometimes have the impression of being withoutaaa voice,

To imagine the images we do not see,

To cross two universes that do not fit together

And of cra?

aer a fashion style music.

It's all about the music that takes me so high

Looking to the world that dare in front of you all night

It's all about the music that keeps me alive

Fly so high above the sky

Touch the peaks,

Scorn the ra?

eagles,

Caress the rhymes,

Play the playful,

Sing the hymns,

Walk them or cra?

ah,

I da?

test the boa?

preserves

Show me off I'll stay the ma?

soul,

I will play all my ra?

alesaaa but never the ma?

soul