All it takes is a piece of chalk to trace a runway on the ground
On a discreet sidewalk
And finally take off towards the Milky Way
But to leave the earth, you have to know how to aim
The numbered boxes that we have drawn for ourselves
Push like hell, the stone that one would like to carve
Walk on the sky, just for a moment on foot
Go to the sky for fake without hurrying
Walk on the sky, without passport without leaving pass
Go to heaven for once without rushing
To win the game, you really have to hang on
When you miss a level you have to start all over again
It's a complicated game ©, no one knows the key
It happens that gray prevails over blue
And that a burst of rain erases all our vehicles. ââ¬Â½ux
How far away is paradise, when we no longer have a Hopscotch ladder
Walk on the sky, just for a moment on foot
br/>Go to heaven for fake without hurry
Walk on the sky, without passport without letting pass
Go to heaven for once without hurry
Walk on the sky, just a moment à against foot
Go to heaven for false without hurrying
Walk on the sky, without passport without letting pass
Go to heaven for once without hurrying

SUBMIT CORRECTIONS