Voici un pure bijoux de douceur
Un J-f vraiment magnifique ....
Ecoutez et laissé vous porter....
You fall around these thoughts
Where you made me come, dear
Leave all the days behind
That made you run
I shall forget the days
That, you told me to
I was such a waste
When I cut myself out
Now the fall is over baby
You'll descend
But at a rate
You'll find is slow
And all these times afraid
To walk the room
That you have to take
There is no other way
It's forces far above you
Though you want me to
I'll decorate these heights
I'll make it fit right
Somehow we wait from old to young
Now the world is small
All the way over
Where you made me come, dear
Leave all the days behind
That made you run
I shall forget the days
That, you told me to
I was such a waste
When I cut myself out
Now the fall is over baby
You'll descend
But at a rate
You'll find is slow
And all these times afraid
To walk the room
That you have to take
There is no other way
It's forces far above you
Though you want me to
I'll decorate these heights
I'll make it fit right
Somehow we wait from old to young
Now the world is small
All the way over
