Hello mes Zigos! Bien au chaud dans son nid, elle est. Moi, tel le coucou, la cruauté en moins, j’en trouve plusieurs, des nids.
I’ve always known since I was a young boy girl, in this world, everything’s as good as bad. Like a hobo from a broken home, nothing’s gonna stop me.
If you could just let me be your guest. I won’t burden you for very long
I’m not a homeless woman, I’m a gypsy by trade and I’m travelin’ this land
‘Cause it’s not a homeless life for me. It’s just I’m home less than I’d like to be.
I have a place I can call my own. That’s where I go ’til the night is gone, I travel my mind and into my heart. Nobody knows when I go that far.
I’m free, like the river, flowing freely through infinity
Homeless, homeless. Moonlight sleeping on a midnight lake. (Version française: ici)
Homeless, homeless. Moonlight sleeping on a midnight lake.
Gonna rise up, find my direction magnetically. Gonna rise up throw down my ace in the hole
La-da-di, la-du-down – La-da-di, la-du-down – La-da-di, la-du-down
Et, pour les personnes, que j’admire par leur courage de faire face à une vie sans abri, n’hésitez pas!
Cheers!
Zigomaphone 