Earth
I spent too much time on the road
To hope for the faint traces you left
If you only knew how much you missed me
Those days without a compass, I often prayed
What do lovers do when they meet again?
What should I'll wear it this evening
A little perfume, alcohol or the blues?
Of sweet words that tremble and nest everywhere
Of talkative silences, of eyelids against cheeks
br/>And whatever the game
I have what I want
Hoist the blue flag
Because tonight I have reached
Land of asylum , on your velvet skin
Glide them again and again
Promised land, the birds remember
Our bodies in flags
Who clap and who love each other
Land of fire, with no escape route
And our red embers
Are consumed in their turn
Forgotten the sea of u200bu200btaboo dreams
And the seconds pass
A little faster each day
Well anchored on the ground of your charms
I let the stars guide my arms
Towards your neck
And your complicit eye
To engrave on my loins
Never again, never fear anything
Because this evening I touched
br/>Land of asylum, on your velvet skin
To the bends of the end of the day
Scorched earth to the language of desire
Dance of the sky
Caresses, sharing and sighs
Foreign land, but so close nonetheless
This is where I want to die now
Land of asylum, land of love
Wild land, promised land