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Hip Girl

musique, texte: Amaury Faivre

[unreleased]

 

 

When you see the girl, Walkin’ down the streets

She’s the pretty girl, Gettin’ down in beat

Look at the girl, For her all the peasants gonna creep

She’s the only girl Who’s makin’ everybody dream

See the hips, the crazy hips

The streetscape wavin’ all around

This is the hip hip hip girl

 

I’m walkin’ behind her, Her footsteps hard to find

Hear the heels see the fire, Of her hair like a lullaby

When I get close enough, I Can catch such a sweet smell

Of her when she coughs, On me she’d put a spell

See the hips, the crazy hips

The streetscape wavin’ all around

This is the hip hip hip girl

 

Let’s get back to this girl cos I’ve been on her track for a bucha time,

When I see she’s gettin’ in a lil store, I’d like to ask her «what could I buy, But...

I’m too much impressed, and chances seems too far away from me, I’m almost leaving

Almost out of the game, ready to get back home without tryin’ anything

And I see the hips the crazy hips, And it turns my mind wild

And I just get right though the door, With a whisper in my eyes

 

And I’m walking in the streets, Hand in hand with the girl

Both of us now in beat, I Had my chance to cease the Pearl

And I Look at the girl, For her all the peasants gonna creep

She’s the only girl, Who’s making everybody dream

See the hips, the crazy hips

The streetscape wavin’ all around

She is my hip hip hip girl

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