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[Intro: Bedoes]
Skrt

[Chorus: Bedoes]
It's snowing on a white porsche, I've been doing it wrong, but I wanted to do it right
I'm sorry I'm not from here, if you come closer, I'll bite you
I don't cry over the Notre Dame, the pain is burning within us
I beg you to help me put it out

[Verse 1: Quebonafide]
I'm not crying over the Notre Dame, Tout va bien is playing on the radio, I'm feeling like Orelsan
Jetlag is my new drag, and I'm so high
I don't know what I miss
What's so valuable and what I might want and Lamborghini, jet ski
Look in my hazel eyes like Oktoberfest
And tell me what you miss, Avignon and Brest
And in the background these lavender fields, I want to catch some sun before I hit De Gaulle
I spent a year in planes, trains and ferries
I'm thinking about your hands, your fingers on my temples
Azure, sand, me and her, we're high on life on a rock
And exposed shoulders, her head on my chest
Her lips like point de chocolat I could always look at them
You'd better save that morale because I don't live in a fairytail, no
[Chorus: Bedoes]
It's snowing on a white porsche, I've been doing it wrong, but I wanted to do it right
I'm sorry I'm not from here, if you come closer, I'll bite you
I don't cry over the Notre Dame, the pain is burning within us
I beg you to help me put it out

[Verse 2: Quebonafide]
I don't cry over the Notre Dame, I cried when I was on three funerals in a week
I don't cry over the Notre Dame, I cried when I was on three burials in a week
You don't know life that I do, because you see what I allow you to see
Without having pangs of conscience that I have
Without the feelings that I encourage
Without the wound that I lick
Without things that I'm shamed of
Without the Reisefieber
Without Quebonafide
Without sins that I've commited in a hotel bed
I don't cry over the Notre Dame
Honestly dude, I shed a tear after Mac Miller's death
And when I let down my mate and when my brother went to jail
Then I was laying on the floor and whined like an animal
I don't cry over the Notre Dame, you madman
I cry because of love, powerlessness and loss
I cry when I lose my mind and I'm trapped home
It's like a fucking supervision, I'm in the centre of storm on the sea, homie
But the silence in the chamber, so you won't see me
With wet cheeks that stick from tears
I've said "I love" five times, maybe less
She is like ecstasy, so it shuold be easier to say
[Chorus: Bedoes]
It's snowing on a white porsche, I've been doing it wrong, but I wanted to do it right
I'm sorry I'm not from here, if you come closer, I'll bite you
I don't cry over the Notre Dame, the pain is burning within us
I beg you to help me put it out

[Outro: Bedoes]
Dragons, a million PLNs won't change us
Thousands of emotions, I used to laugh more often
Show me yourself, dragons
Do what you always wanted to do