Instantané
Paradis
Instantaneous
Instant escape
Struck on the keys of a keyboard
The voice always a bit filtered
To stifle shyness
An improvised meeting
Accidental harmonies
An inappropriate connection
Just a simple song to sum up
Like a story
That we would have invented
To never reveal ourselves
A few directions
That we would have discussed
So little if you knew
Instantaneous
A bit fleeting
It's just an idea to consider
If you grant me that
Like a story
That we would have invented
To never reveal ourselves
Some details about our affinities
So little if you knew
Instantaneous
A bit fleeting
It's just an idea to consider
If you grant me that
Instantaneous
A bit fleeting
It's just an idea to consider
If you grant me that
