Aurélie - Têtes Raides

Donc il s’est pris l’aiguille

De l’horloge sur la tête

C’est drôle une horloge

Surtout sans aiguille

C’est bizarre

Depuis qu’elle n’est plus là

Le temps n’avance plus

C’est pas qu’il pleuve

Mais il n’avance plus

Alors on débat

On prie

On se réunit

Mais il pleut

Quelle envie de te prendre là Aurélie

J’ai un copain, il s’appelle chat

Mon papa il l’aime pas et il a peur

J’ai aussi un cheval en bois

Qu’a une jambe usée

C’est papa qu’a tué le chat

Et mon cheval il est usé

C’est l’aiguille

Ou le temps

Il l’aime pas

Mais il pleut

Que c’est dur de vous voir là Aurélie

Aurélie a peur des orties

So he took the needle

From the clock on the head

It's funny a clock

Especially without a needle

It's weird

Since she's gone

Time doesn't move anymore

It's not that it's raining

But he's not moving forward

So we debate

We pray

We reunite

But it's raining

What a desire to take you there Aurélie

I have a friend, his name is cat

My daddy he doesn't like him and he's scared

I also have a wooden horse

What has a worn leg

It was daddy who killed the cat

And my horse he's worn out

It's the needle

Or time

He doesn't like her

But it's raining

It's hard to see you there Aurélie

Aurélie is afraid of nettles