Floating here in the air
From above I see
The burning sky
And this swirling world turning around falling apart
From above there's no pain
From the canopy
There's only rain
There is only rain
In my soul in my heart
In my shallow breath
Could I achieve
Just some peace of mind
I need to find
Some solid ground
I'm outside of me
From the canopy
I aspire
Aspire to live
I aspire to live
My heart will beat for you
Until the day I die
I will stand still, but blue, dark as a threatening sky
I'll stay away
Never in your way
I love love far too much, to throw those memories
They'll be here as a well of sensations
I love love far too much, not to keep those murmurings
You once shared with me
My heart will beat for you
Until the day I die
Springtime’s here will it rain again
In my heart like it did
At the same time last year
Springtime’s here I still fear
The toughness of the loss Of the wings
You had placed on my back
Springtime’s here
And the blossoms on the trees Are like your smile to me
Springtime’s here
But I won’t hear your voice anymore
Tournoyer là-haut parmi les alizés tous les courants d’air chaud
Flotter si légère à l’endroit à l’envers et se laisser porter
Au-dessus des mers , bien loin des terres brûlées
Par-dessus les toits aussi haut que les airs veulent bien m’emporter
Au plus loin de toi aussi vrai que mon âme avait cru te trouver
Sentir le vent me pousser doucement en haut de la canopée
Flying around in circles
Flying around as a bird
And sing like it
Monter encore plus et de là voir mon ombre découpée sur l’eau
Sentir la chaleur du soleil délicat qui réchauffe ma peau
Voler, planer en duo
Deeply concerned
She calls one last time before alerting
Someone who might be close
Or supposed to do the job of checking
How can a child know more about life
than a parent who cared and gave
The chance to be there
It's a chance to be there
He could have gone away
for so many reasons
She knows in some kind of way
what she feared has happened
Street Spirit (fade out) de Radiohead
Rows of houses, all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out
This machine will, will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle
Before we all go under
And fade out again and fade out again
Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death, can see its beady eyes
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
Fade out again
Immerse your soul in love
