Fréros Delavega - My Tiny Country
One more year that i'm so
cold
I'm dying of cold
One more year and I'm going
away
yeah,
I' dreaming about you
the nights hundred times
without you,
I was hoping
the nights without you,
without faith,
going back on my step
Yeah life tear us apart but
i see you
yes, every times closer to me
hours, days, months
I don't know, so far from me
You are still there
Yeah life tear us apart but
i see you
yes, every times closer to me
hours, days, months
I don't know, so far from me
You are still there
One more year and despite
myself
I stay far from you
One more years using my
fingers
yeah only, only for you
the nights hundred times
without you,
I was hoping
the nights without you,
without faith,
going back on my step
(...)
Far from you, you're still
there
Every hours, looking for you
head down closing my eyes
graved on my skin forever
Every hours, looking for you
head down closing my eyes
graved on my skin forever
as time passes as i fell
in myself, all that things
we don't tell to each other, yeah
the more i move on, the more
i fell in myself
what is like to be far from
home
(...)
