It's the worst one who sang who is winning
In this shit
It's the one who danced and waved who is winning
In this crap
Pop or ballad, all those songs were pure fake
Don't say no
The only good song here was the French of course
Without any doubt
Oh yes oh yes, it was miiiine
Yes yes, miiiine
Yeeeeeees...
Miiiiiiiiiine...
Tell me why is the country who sang louder
That is winning
She screamed like a violin without partitions
With the windy hair
The pretty girl with handsome dancers won
That says a lot
It's the weaker song who wins this bullshit
In any case
Oh yes oh yes, it was shiiiit
Yes yes, shiiiiit
Yes...
shit...
It's the last time I will come here
To this shit
It's the last time you'll see a true singer
In this crap
All the songs were worst than mine
What a decision
It's the last time you'll hear from me
Without any doubt
Believe me
Believe me
Oh yes oh yes, it is true
Yes yes, true
Yes...
True...
Oh yes oh yes, it is true
Yes yes, true
|
France 1991
