Un, deux, trois, quatre
Whoa-oh
Well, I was standing by the window
Waiting for her to come back
The back of my head on a pillow
No light, just slingin' in the dark, I'm crying
God, I'm so sad since you left me here
I'm crying
I'm so lonely
J'peux plus!
Ah, c'est trop, les gars
J'peux plus, je m'fais chialer tout seul
Allez, sortez maintenant!
