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La Petite Sirène
To Leave Over There
I don't see things his way
How can a world that makes such beautiful objects
be so barbaric?
All these secrets
That I've kept
Don't you think the fairies have spoiled me?
Don't you think I'm far too blessed by life?
See these treasures and wonders
All these riches shining like suns
Seeing that you say:
'Yes, it's a paradise'
I have gadgets, cool stuff, nice stuff
I have odds and ends galore
You want a thingamabob? I've got plenty [Spoken]
But all that leaves me indifferent and bored
I want to travel the world
I want to see the world dance
See it walk on its...
'What's it called again? AH feet
We're not going anywhere by flapping fins
You need legs to jump and dance
Stroll along these...
'what are they called?'
Streets
If man walks
If man runs
If he can dream openly on earth
How I would like
If I could
To leave over there
I would give everything I have to leave from here
To caress the golden grains of warm sand
Men understand
I'm sure of it
and their daughters can love without fear
Mermaid woman, human woman
I've made my choice
I want to know, I want to be able
To ask questions and get answers
What is fire and why does it what already.... burn?
One day will come, I will leave, I will leave without any regrets
To live on earth
Far from the sea
To leave over there