As the sound of our heels on the soaked tarmac echoes through the December night
So we have to make up for lost time
The time spent far from each other
br/>I'm a little feverish and you look a little pensive
You make this noise with your lips that I know by heart
Words are rare but it doesn't matter
Silences also count and we have all night
While the sweet almond smell of our alcoholic breath returns to us through the mist we exhale
So tongues are loosened
So we finally dare to speak, to say things to each other
You left, I stayed, we changed
We each built our own side
And I don't dare say it too much but I often miss you and I'm happy at this moment to just be able to look at you
In my pocket a lighter, I make sparks by series of three
Weird reflex I know but I don't want this moment to end
If the boat sinks, if the boat sinks
I would follow you, I would be like your shadow
You will always find me in your furrow
In bad times as in good times
And if the eyelash collapses, if the continents plunge
I will even follow you even in your dreams
You will always find me in your wake
In the straights and the bends
While our faces numbed by the cold shine under the nocturnal spittle
So we talk at random like in that blessed time when you shared my life
I still love who you are, in fact even more than before I believe now that you are no longer there
And then there's something brighter, more colorful, more alive
I find it attractive
In my pocket a lighter, I make sparks by itself laugh of three
Weird reflex I know but I don't want this moment to end
If the boat sinks, if the boat sinks
I would follow you, I would be like your shadow
br/>You will always find me in your furrow
In bad times as in good times
And if the eyelash collapses, if the continents plunge
I will even follow you into your dreams
You will always find me in your wake
In the straights and the bends
As the sound of our heels on the soaked tarmac echoes in the December night
So we have to make up for lost time
The time spent far from each other
You tell me that soon maybe we will meet again
That soon maybe you will come back
So my heart is racing but I keep it to myself, I just smile and play with the stone of my lighter
Always this lighter in my pocket , I make sparks in series of three
Weird reflex I know but I don't want this moment to end
If the boat sinks, if the boat sinks
I would follow you, I would be like your shadow
You will always find me in your furrow
In bad times as in good times
And if the eyelash collapses, if the continents plunge
I would even follow you into your dreams
You will always find me in your wake
In straight lines and bends

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