Sync Different

BLACK
It's a brand new season
You got a rock to face
You seem lost in the corner
But you have to be there
You were a part-time hero
So sure of your fate
Now you're back to zero
I go back in time
Watching the world around
Go back in time
Watching the world around
Watching the world around
You have a hundred reasons
To get discouraged
You find a hundred meanings
Why here you remain
You're still a full-time hero
No fear on your face
You'll spread your wings tomorrow
I go back in time
Watching the world around
Go back in time
Watching the world around
Watching the world around
Watching the world around
Watching the world around
Watching the world around

THE LAST COWBOY IN TOWN
So it seems I'm the last boy in town
All my friends have left me down
Now my horse is my best friend
And he's so mad about me
With my Stetson on my head
And my gun in my right hand
When I crossed the boulevard
The girls were mad about me
So it seems I'm the last man in town
All my friends have left me down
Now my horse is my best friend
The girls were mad about me
The boys were mad about me
The grannies are mad about me
The kids are mad about me

WARSZAWA
Windy night
Blowing on my mind
Caressing my face
And I feel alright
When Warszawa sleeps
(She) doesn't kill my soul
When Warszawa sleeps
(She) doesn't kill my soul
Kocham te Warszawskie noce
Noce
Kocham te Warszawskie noce
Noce
(traduit du polonais: j’aime ces nuits varsoviennes)

Past the time when we're gettin' round
No rest til we are the best
Drops of cola and baking soda
Only smart boys call that a diet

What idiots do is
Living for the day
What smart ones do is
Living for today
What idiots do is
Living for the day
What smart ones do is
Living for today
Past the time when we're gettin' round
No rest til we are the best
Drops of cola and baking soda
Only smart boys call that a diet


What idiots do is
Living for the day
What smart ones do is
Living for today
What idiots do is
Living for the day
What smart ones do is
Living for today

Oh I wasLiving for todayOh I wasLiving for todayOh I wasLiving for todayOh I wasLiving for todayOh I wasLiving for today
Living for todayLiving for todayLiving for todayLiving for todayLiving for todayLiving for todayLiving for today

Ready For Tonight?
Spin Like A Satellite
Ready For Tonight?
Spin Like A Satellite
Ready For Tonight?
Spin Like A Satellite
Ready For Tonight?
Spin Like A SatelliteReady For Tonight?
Spin Like A Satellite

FR
Matin je me lève tôt
Hum Dehors il fait beau
Rayons de soleil qui
Réchauffent ma peau


Au parc poto
Serviette et bouteille d’eau
Bon son dans la sono
Soleil dans la radio


Rajoute crème
Peaufine bronzette
Lunette de soleil
Starlette sur la Croisette


Oiseau chansonnette
Au bord de la rivière
Se vider la tête
Payote vue sur mer


Today is my day
Personne le ruinera
Bon pied au réveille
Et ça continuera


Vol au-dessus de ça
De ces coups bas
De tous ces loujas
Qui ne prennent pas d’canceva


Moi, je suis, plus trop dans la ville
Je prends le vent
Et va voguer vers les îles

Loin du speed des Amérique


Faut que je respire
Yeah faut que je me tire

Faut que j’respire
Yeah
Faut que j’me tire
Faut que j’respire Yeah
Faut que j’me tire


Une bonne journée


Entre dans la danse
Chillons tous ensemble
Deux pas en avant
Main sur le volant

Gauche, droite
Main sur le volant
Gauche, droite
Main sur le volant


Les pieds dans le sable
Petit pas de samba
Tourne sur toi
Et hop ça Repart


Gauche, droite
Main sur le volant
Gauche, droite
Main sur le volant


Une bonne journée

Faut que j’respire
Yeah Faut que j’me tire
Faut que j’respire
Yeah
Faut que j’me tire
Une bonne journée



EN


Morning, I wake up earlyHmm, it's a beautiful day outsideSun rays thatWarm my skin
At the park, my buddyTowel and a water bottleGood music on the speakersSun on the radio
Add some sunscreenPerfect the tanSunglasses onLike a star on the Croisette
Birds singingBy the riverClearing my mindBeach hut with a sea view
Today is my dayNo one will ruin itStarting on the right footAnd it will continue
Flying above all of thatAbove the low blowsAbove all those scammersWho don't give a chance
I'm not really in the city anymoreI'm taking the windAnd sailing to the islandsAway from the fast pace of America
I need to breatheYeah, I need to get awayI need to breatheYeahI need to get awayI need to breatheYeah, I need to get away
A good day
Join the danceLet's all chill togetherTwo steps forwardHand on the steering wheel
Left, rightHand on the steering wheelLeft, rightHand on the steering wheel
Feet in the sandA little samba stepTurn aroundAnd off we go
Left, rightHand on the steering wheelLeft, rightHand on the steering wheel
A good day
I need to breatheYeah, I need to get awayI need to breatheYeahI need to get awayA good day