Boite En Argent

I, I kept in secret in a silver box
A little world of mine, stars, an ocean
A bit of eternity, a pan flute
But I have nothing from you, you who I miss so much

I am where you left me on the road to nothingness
And if the moon never shines, it yellows with time
And from cloud to cloud, on the wings of a white bird
I let myself be taken hostage
Because without you nothing rhymes anymore, nothing rhymes, rhymes
And I deteriorate, deteriorate, and I deteriorate, deteriorate

I went to the end of the world, I asked for forgiveness
I am here and I wait for you under the oriental stars
There was like a lost sound in the universe
Could it be you
Oh how I hope so

I am where you left me on the road to nothingness
And if the moon never shines, it yellows with time
And from cloud to cloud, on the wings of a white bird
I let myself be taken hostage
Because without you nothing rhymes anymore, nothing rhymes, rhymes
And I deteriorate, deteriorate, and I deteriorate, deteriorate

I go as if you were waiting for me but time seems long
And I can't help but think like a child
What do you want me to do, nothing is more exhilarating
Than holding on to you and believing in it all the time

I am where you left me on the road on this bench
And if the moon never shines, it yellows with time
And from cloud to cloud, on the wings of a white bird
I let myself be taken hostage
Because without you nothing rhymes anymore, nothing rhymes, rhymes
And I deteriorate, deteriorate, and I deteriorate, deteriorate