Mad Man Song Lyrics - Cibelle

He likes sipping his tea 

Slowly from the tip of the tea pot 

From the tip, when the pot is hot 

When he's not lonely 

I'm lonely not, he has it his peers 

I'm dancing around hands and 

He sheds some tears 

When she's not there 

He's quiet he is mad man 

He's quiet without she mad man 

Mad man 

Le lourd chagrin d'un c?ur fragile et fou 

D'extases va t'il me rendre souple 

Combler le vide, tenir le coup 

Attendant une nouvelle aurore sentimentale 

M'abreuve de ce liquide la couleur pale 

Mes verres vin se noient dans ma verveine 

S'use mon latin perdre haleine 

Mad man walking down a string 

Mad man walking down a string 

Mad man walking down a string 

Mad man walking down a string with reality 

Mad man walking down a string 

Mad man walking down a string with reality 

Mad man walking down a string 

Mad man walking down a string with reality 

Mad man walking down her skin 

The lady with the tea pot taking him within 

He's going crazy with this long, long 

There walking down the street 

With this flower shirt, his loneliness and his thirst for tea 

Mad man walking down a string 

Mad man walking down a string 

Mad man walking down a string 

Mad man walking down a string with reality 

Mad man walking down a string 

Mad man walking down a string with reality 

Mad man walking down a string 

Mad man walking down a string with reality