The City / Sunrise

by Princesse

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Emmanuelle, Marie G., Laura, Valérie, Nadine, Michelle, Ann, Marie D., Pauline, Solène, Katarina, Ingrid, Laurie, Chloé, Kalyane, Aurélie, Denali, their love, their care, their support, their smile, their body, and/or for the way they broke our hearts in two.

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released 03 January 2012
Covers' photographs by Ingrid Luquet-Gad (www.ingridluquetgad.com)

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Princesse is :
Anthony & Maxime

Delicate music for sensitive people who like to party and ... more to sleep with sensitive and delicate musicians.

The difficulty of living your own life but the vital need to try it.

We could associate each song with a girl. We could.

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Track Name: Sunrise
I'm sure if you put your finger
In my coffee it will taste better.
Just a single hair from head
Could light my room for decades.

On the window with my finger,
I draw your face and the outside looks prettier.
There's room for our two skins
In your torn oversized jeans.

No one cares about the sunrise
But I know you and you know I do.
No one cares about the sunrise
And it turns our hearts in blue.

I'm salt and your sugar for the pop corn,
I'm pro zombie and you're pro unicorn,
I'm AMC and you are ABC
But I will see what you wanna see.
Track Name: The City
I'm all alone in the big city,
the sky's dull far above my head.
Don't know how one could reach me,
If I stay mute in my teenage bed.

If I dare to go to a party,
It's to find some girl to dilute my blue.
But I'm not part of the happy few:
I feel damn too rarely lucky.

All I need is a pair of arms to be embraced.
All I need is a pair of lips to be kiss to death.

Each time I go to a party,
Hoping someone sweet shall happen.
Most of the time I barely have fun
But I can't not to go to a party.

I'm all alone in the big city
And I'm not part of the happy few
People I thought I knew:
Noisy witnesses of my own party.