Club Bombardier - Chérie Chérie

No, it everywhere
Scattered on the floor
Don't you worry bout it
I'll make it up
I'll fix it up alright
Cherie cherie I found
The way to your heart is sound
With a team of a couple of surgeons
All it takes is a knife
Steady hands in your life
And on we are
We'll fix your broken heart
No, blood everywhere
Pooling on the floor
You're a bit pale my dearest
If you've given up
You should call me up alright
Cherie cherie I found
The way to your heart is sound
And a team of a couple of surgeons
All it takes is a knife
Steady hands in your life
And on we are
We'll fix your broken heart
Cherie cherie I found
The way to your heart is sound
With a team of a couple of surgeons
All it takes is a knife
Steady hands in your life
And on we are
We'll fix your broken heart
Cherie cherie I found
The way to your heart is sound
With a team of a couple of surgeons
All it takes is a knife
Steady hands in your life
And on we are
We'll fix your broken heart

Written by:
Aurélien Lecorff, Bastien Lamère, Jean-Luc Charpenel, Tom Lecercle

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