Under The Stars
Par Michel Bourret Guasteví le lundi 30 décembre 2013, 12:05 - l'écume des jours - Lien permanent
Do you remember, my love?
We were walking through the empty
fields, under the stars. The sky
We were walking through the empty
fields, under the stars. The sky
was dark and cold and we gazed at
a star, only one. So we had a dream,
our lovable and tiny dream.
a star, only one. So we had a dream,
our lovable and tiny dream.