Porto-Vecchio
Julien Doré
Porto-Vecchio
The light is divine
Over Porto-Vecchio
The clouds and the blues
Have tattooed my skin
I’m not leaving, I’m swimming
In the whisper of the waves
But I left your name
And my heart on the beach
(Ah ah, ah ah)
A sigh takes shape
Over Porto-Vecchio
Immortal assassin, here you are rising from the waves
I’m not crying, I’m swimming
In the whisper of the waves (ah ah)
I’ve forgotten your name
And your body on the beach
(Ah ah, ah, ah ah)
You let go of my hand
Over Porto-Vecchio
I smiled at the poison
That burned my back
I’m not crying, I’m swimming
In the ocean of flames (ah ah)
To forget your body
To better turn the page
(Ah ah, ah)
I’ll be back tomorrow
To Porto-Vecchio
To forget your hand
And the taste of your skin (ah ah)
You let go of my hand
Over Porto-Vecchio
I smiled at the poison
That burned my back
I’m not crying, I’m swimming
In the ocean of flames (ah ah)
To forget your body
To better turn the page
(Ah ah, ah, ah ah)