Brooke Fraser je suis prt

I looked away while the water was receding
I looked away for a second, for a second
And it's gone, everyone was caught sleeping
I am awake and the air is pulsating
I am awake, as it gathers, see it growing
I'm in doubt, here it comes, am I ready?
Am I ready?
See the tempest looking my way
Drain the skies of all their color
And I need eye to eye
With a fire in my breast
Je Suis Pret
I am ready
I am ready
Je Suis Pret
I am ready
I am ready
I will be healed, and my brother, so shall you be
Stand over here, by my side
We will awake to the river, to the river
Washing away all our shy
See the tempest looking my way
Drain the skies of all their color
And I need eye to eye
With a fire in my breast
Je Suis Pret
I am ready
I am ready
Je Suis Pret
I am ready
I am ready
Wash away
Wash away
Wash away
Wash away
See the tempest looking my way
Drain the skies of all their color
And we need eye to eye
With a fire in our breast
Nous sommes prêts(Wash away)
We are ready(Wash away)
We are ready(Wash away)
Nous sommes prêts(Wash away)
We are ready(Wash away)
We are ready(Wash away)