Millésime

On the sloping hills
The loving valleys
A ray of sunshine
Passed over us two
I was waiting for this sky
To just give me a sign
And I see my castle
Emerging from the heart of the vines

{Chorus:}
You are my vintage
My best year
For this happiness as a bonus
That you gave me
I am forever your land
That's being a father
After so much love
The harvest season
We collect the fruit
The best of blends
(oh oh)
The mouth is round and full
And the nose so discreet
What name could we possibly give you?

{to the Chorus}
I don't know what
Our story will be made of
But I feel uplifted
A day is a celebration
A few light notes
The glances that caress
And I gain in love as I gain in nobility
That's being a father...
That's...That's being a Father...