I sat cool on a bench in the springtime, Two lovers pick a daisy, lost in time. Too much sweetness, childish playtime, I love you a little, a lot, till the end of time. After heartbreak, sharp and sentimental, Warmth collapsed, I turned accidental brutal. Hate’s not written in our mental manual, Chernobyl mind, jealousy radioactive, animal. Caroline was a friend, beautiful, like a dream, I think of her, of us, our vanilla ice cream. Her hunger for berries, red, blue, obscene, Her pointless rants, her plastic-style sheen. Je suis l’as de trèfle qui pique ton cœur L’as de trèfle qui pique ton cœur L’as de trèfle qui pique ton cœur, Caroline Like a four-leaf clover, rare design, I hunt your joy, your fate, your sign. I’m the wrong card drawn at the right time, Caroline Stacked kisses, a tower of skin, Storm of friendship, where love’s been. Waves of touch, a sugar cyclone, An ocean of thought, I built you a home. I turned blue with fear, red flags pursue, For you I chased green bills, had to move. Pyro of your heart, but I saved you too, Fire plane soul, dropping color on you. I gave you a symphony, shades and tone, But she left, maso, not alone. With some old macho, fossil-zone, Met underground, metro stone. When I see them share one smoke, one drag, I feel the sting she keeps in the bag. Her heart flinches, but words don’t flag, Parceque je suis l’as de trèfle, # Je suis l'as de trèfle qui pique ton cœur L'as de trèfle qui pique ton cœur L'as de trèfle qui pique ton cœur, Caroline Kris MC au micro, viens poser son flow style raggamuffin, pour te parler de caro Je te parle d'une fille et d'un prince charmant d'une histoire écrite y a bien trop longtemps C'était ma lady, mon astre solaire Ma vitamine, ma raison de plaire Ma drogue, ma dose, toute ma vie Ma coke, mon crack, mon extase dans la nuit. Caroline. I see her still, twenty, alive, Rewind the tape, let the past survive. For her I cried, no need to lie, Eye-blood tears, friendship won’t die. From past to now to what’s to come, I crossed the deck to not go numb. Life’s a card game, hard and dumb, Paris a casino, I play hearts, Caro....all-ine...............
