Alice & June - Indochine

And 1, 2, 3

Alice was born in nightmare-land

I would just like to comfort her

And 1, 2, 3, Alice fell down a dark hole

I could perhaps save her

But what did we do tomorrow?

I remember nothing

There are far too many people around

Alice, don’t turn over

And 1, 2, 3, Alice was born in a place

A place in which she shouldn’t have been

And 1, 2, 3, Alice in star-land

He was once someone like me

And if you drink me, I think you’ll grow taller

And 1, 2, 3, Jesus Christ really died for nothing

I hope that all will go well

But it’s just that here there’s no longer room

For her to grow more

She hadn’t but one problem:

To understand the rainy days

But I am here

And 1, 2, 3, Alice was born in nightmare-land

I would just like to comfort her

And 1, 2, 3, Alice fell down a dark hole

I could perhaps save her