Rue des Rêves

Her er ny tekst fra min veninde og jeg. Vi regner med at indspille på lørdag (uhh!).

Smells of smoke

Silhouettes of cigarettes hanging in the filthy air

Rue des Rêves

I’m still here with all I have

And what I have is a soul

In my shoes

With my lipstick on

My femme fatale why not me to be

Out on the street

Where the unbound breathe

Their melodies

In and out

Oh how I wish to

Fulfill a dream

Myself

My needs

(Rue des Rêves, Rue des Rêves…)

Oh Rue des Rêves

But I’m still here with all I have