- Joe - Joe. Dans sa caisse. La musique a Joe resonne. C'est la rumba. Le vieux rock au mambo bidon. Vas-y Joe. Vas-y Joe. Vas-y fonce. Dans la nuit vers l'amazone. Joe le taxi. Et Xavier Cugat. Joe le
So now come sit down. Will you talk with me now. Let me see through your eyes. Where there is so much light. We are biding our time. For these myths to unwind. For these changes we will confront
