Avant l'hiver (feat. Tayc)

Taykee from Taykee
Before winter, before winter
Before winter

We understood each other without speaking
We learned from each other over the years
I turned around and the vibe wasn’t the same anymore, oh, the same

Everything changed, I don’t have my comfort anymore
I don’t come home at night, you don’t put in the effort anymore
Everything changed, I can’t find my place in your life
I can’t find my place in your life

All winter long, I searched for your warmth
But your body stayed cold
And before this winter, I believed in happiness, eh-eh-eh, eh

The sun shines on us but won’t stop the winter (the winter, oh-oh)
My face will remain etched under your eyelids
It’s over (it’s over), our story (our story)
Is a book that has no more pages
No future (no future), but keep (keep)
Our memories as a legacy (oh-oh-ah)

I can’t pretend to call you my heart anymore
Like it still beats
Doing things out of habit, it’s a dead end
We look at each other but we don’t see each other
Like you, like me, it’s over, eh
And the last time our souls spoke
Tell me, what year was it?
What’s left of us?

All winter long, I searched for your warmth
But your body stayed cold
And before this winter, I believed in happiness, eh-eh-eh, eh

The sun shines on us but won’t stop the winter (the winter, oh-oh)
My face will remain etched under your eyelids
It’s over (it’s over), our story (our story)
Is a book that has no more pages
No future (no future), but keep (keep)
Our memories as a legacy (oh-oh-ah)

Before winter, before winter, before winter enjoy me well
Before winter, before winter, before winter I’ll enjoy you
Before winter, before winter, before winter enjoy me well
Before winter, before winter, before winter I’ll enjoy you
Before winter, before winter, before winter enjoy me well
Before winter, before winter, before winter I’ll enjoy you
Before winter, before winter, before winter enjoy me well
Before winter, before winter, before winter I’ll enjoy you

It’s the salt of a tear, or the cold of marble
That we embrace, once we’ve lost a woman’s heart
Before, before winter

It’s a bit like love drowning in the canal
It’s a bit like the reverb in the Grand Canyon
It’s a bit like people singing I see life in pink
When it’s more black and white
Like the keys of a piano by Sofiane Pamart

Will you remember the flips, the dances
That I did to seduce you before it turned into a wreck? (Sheesh)
Being away from you is like getting closer to death
It’s losing your halo in a fucking burglary

So, if I could choose
I would’ve left before winter.