Where are the deep sands?
Where are the flights of desire,
the toboggans of passion?
Michelle had so much love,
so much fire.
When she plummeted from her dream,
Michelle has fallen from a mountain,
fallen from a mountain.
Where is the hero she loved,
that sailor from the southern seas?
Today the words of love glide
over the waxed canvas of habit.
Michelle had so much love,
so much fire,
when she plummeted from her dream.
Michelle has fallen from a mountain,
fallen from a mountain
REFRAIN:
George and Sarah
Nathaniel, Abraham,
Michael, Eva
have all fallen alike
Daniel and I
Natasha, Gabriel and still Michelle
Ooh...
Where are the wings that carried her endlessly?
Where are the arms she lived within
much like a seed in a peach?
Michelle had so much love
so much fire
When she plummeted from her dream
Michelle has fallen from a mountain
fallen from a mountain.
REFRAIN:
George and Sarah
Nathaniel, Abraham,
Michael, Eva
have all fallen alike
Daniel and I
Natasha, Gabriel and still Michelle
Ooh...
Michelle, fallen from a mountain
fallen from a mountain.
REFRAIN:
George and Sarah
Nathaniel, Abraham,
Michael, Eva
have all fallen alike
Daniel and I
Natasha, Gabriel and still Michelle
Ooh...