"Il y a des choses que la vie n'explique pas, il y a des êtres que la mort te prend et ne te rend pas."
You're standing out there. The wind caresses the air. It's all grey around.. I can't hear no sound while you take away the leaves from your shoulder. I strive for you and I hope your heart didn't stop beating. So close we are but you've never been so far. I feel like falling down.. I just can't hear no sound when you take away my hand from your shoulder. I can't lie to you, so I hope this time is gonna be better. I strive for you and I hope your heart didn't stop beating. I feel so empty here. I feel so empty.