Time beneath the waves
You were all
On your own
From time beneath the waves
And you'r traveling
On a chair
No-one knows
who you are
You spend your time watching the stars
And you travel
On a chair
On se surprend
A croire
Qu'au fond de soi
On voyage
On s'invente des histoires
Qui fleurissent se fane et se croisent
On sort de là
On crie ses charmes
Et ses: "Et moi!"
Comme
Te serrer contre moi
Tes seins grossissent
Tes yeux me fixent
Et me dévorent
Voila
L'une des histoires
Qu'on invente
Et qui pense tout bas
On your own
From time beneath the waves
And you'r traveling
On a chair
No-one knows
who you are
You spend your time watching the stars
And you travel
On a chair
On se surprend
A croire
Qu'au fond de soi
On voyage
On s'invente des histoires
Qui fleurissent se fane et se croisent
On sort de là
On crie ses charmes
Et ses: "Et moi!"
Comme
Te serrer contre moi
Tes seins grossissent
Tes yeux me fixent
Et me dévorent
Voila
L'une des histoires
Qu'on invente
Et qui pense tout bas
Credits
Writer(s): Myckel Maes
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