Voilà
Slimane
Here it is
Listen to me, me the half-singer
Talk about me, to your loves, to your friends
Tell them about this girl
With black eyes and her crazy dream
What I want is to write
Stories that reach you
That's all
Here it is, here it is, here it is, here it is who I am
Here I am even if I'm afraid, yes
Here I am in the noise and in the silence
Look at me, or at least what's left of me
Look at me, before I hate myself
What to tell you, that the lips of another won't tell you
It's little but me all I have
I lay it down there, here it is
Here it is, here it is, here it is, here it is who I am
Here I am even if being exposed is over
It's my face, it's my scream, here I am too bad
Here it is, here it is, here it is, here it is just here
Me, my dream, my desire, how I'm dying for it, how I'm laughing at it
Here I am in the noise and in the silence
Don't leave, I beg you, stay a long time
It may not save me, no
But to do without you I don't know how
Love me like you love a friend who's leaving forever
I want to be loved because me
I don't know how to love my outlines well
Here it is, here it is, here it is, here it is who I am
Here I am even if being exposed is over
Here I am in the noise and in the fury too
Look at me, finally and my eyes and my hands
All I have is here, it's my face, it's my scream
Here I am, here I am, here I am
Here it is, here it is, here it is, here it is, here it is