Jeanphilip sherbrooke face b

I went to this city
That I hate as much as I love
Memories still haunt me
I will arrive one day perhaps
And I I'm here in the middle of the night
I move forward like the hours that drag on
I'm dizzy but it doesn't change anything
I Even though I'm leaving, I'm so well
If at dawn I'm still walking
I'll go and see if anyone is waiting for me