Welcome Home, Luc Robitaille
Smile you're on tv again
You must put up a happy face
Your mother told you to on Christmas day
Oh you must do what they say
Now you're thinking of happy thoughts
Like no one did you harm and it was all
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Life's so brilliant but why? I'm not so sure
You remember the day
You remember the package
Where he used to spend his years
And now you found him
Or was it him that found you
It feels like you already knew
Life is sweet when he is back so I just say
Welcome home, Luc Robitaille
There's so much that you missed
I'm old but I need you as much as yesterday
Oh Mr. Robitaille stay
I threw the others away
This must be the worst thing I've done
I don't know even why I wrote this song
There's so much more to him than that paper card
Look him crossing the line oh it's so hard
To define the moves inside my head it's all just
Blood blood sweat sweat tears tears behind all fears
Now it seems so clear everything falls into place
This mathematic maze
And now you found me
Or was it me that found you
It feels like you already knew
Life is sweet when he is back so I just say
Welcome home, Luc Robitaille
There's so much that you missed
I'm old but I need you as much as yesterday
Oh Mr. Robitaille stay
I threw the others away
I threw the others away
Smile you're on tv again you must put up a
Happy face your mother told you to
And now you see you found him
Or was it him that I found you
It feels like you already knew
Life is sweet when he is back so I just say
Welcome home, Luc Robitaille
There's so much that you missed
I'm old but I need you as much as yesterday
Mr. Robitaille stay
I threw the others away
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