What’s happening
When we’re tired
When the heart has lost its colours
An emotion
Like an invitation
To sing for no reason
All that for a glace or two
A smile that trembles a bit
It’s love, it’s an accident
We feel the current passing
We go through a mirror
Despite the fear of thinking it
We tell ourselves that this time
We’re madly in love
A life without a past
Is much worse than a black hole
Without hesitating, without thinking
We go through a mirror
Too much champagne
Nothing’s too beautiful
We have a hard time finding the words
We whisper nothings
To stifle the desire to cry out
We keep quiet, we stay hanging
Like two desperate children
We dream of sharing
A night like in the movies
We go through a mirror
Despite the fear of thinking it
We tell ourselves that this time
We’re madly in love
A life without a past
Is much worse than a black hole
Without hesitating, without thinking
We go through a mirror
We keep quiet, we stay hanging
Like two desperate children
It’s love, it’s an accident
We feel the current passing
We go through a mirror
Despite the fear of thinking it
We tell ourselves this time
We’re madly in love
A life without a past
Is much worse than a black hole
Without hesitating, without thinking
We go through a mirror
We go through a mirror