Going Down

When you're going down
In a fishing town
Focused on the sun
Then you hit the ground
As you're going down

When the rain is cold
And the wind goes north
The ghosts growing old
A black piece of cloth
Speaking seems so bold

When you're going down
In your childhood town
Will they remember
What you had in mind
Before you hit the ground

It's time to go down
We're all going down



Credits
Writer(s): Loïc Delpuech
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