Brik
When you lay your hands
On my burning chest
Ravens sing along
In the valley
I can feel the air
Isn't only space
It offers me the days
And the way things sound
The troncs and branches
Waving in the dark
You can hear the tones
The unseen talks to us
So when I close my eyes
Who do I talk to?
And what is sent back to me?
The endless echo of life
The endless echo of life
On my burning chest
Ravens sing along
In the valley
I can feel the air
Isn't only space
It offers me the days
And the way things sound
The troncs and branches
Waving in the dark
You can hear the tones
The unseen talks to us
So when I close my eyes
Who do I talk to?
And what is sent back to me?
The endless echo of life
The endless echo of life
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Writer(s): Antoine Pasqualini, Yannick Benoit Pierre Dupont
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