So simple and so serious,
So pretty and so dreamy
When I kiss her, when I listen to her
I join you on the road
So tall and so fragile,
A strength, but not calm
The storm has passed, the raindrops
Are flowing along my road
From the top up there,
From beyond
So short and so sensible,
The most terrible of all laws
And if I ever start to doubt,
I look at you on the road
So old and so lucid,
The deaf one, the naive one
We all miss your presence here,
Look at us on the road
From the top up there,
From beyond
From the top up there,
From beyond
Since your skin is mine,
I will wear your chains
I will sing on my road
Your love, your doubts
From the top up there