Papillon Hands - Men Must Learn To Trust Themselves

And the streets were cobblestone
That's where I used to roam
That's where I used to crawl
Oh dear, something, someone!
Otherworldly or human form
I am lost, I need guidance!
(A man must learn to trust himself)
I run, I roam, I fall in and out of epiphanies
I cry, I roar, I am wandering endlessly
And in the end I'm gonna tell you again
Men must learn to trust themselves
I run, I roam, I fall in and out of epiphanies
I cry, I roar, I am wandering endlessly
And in the end I'm gonna tell you again
Men must learn to trust themselves
(Le fils de la Lune
La fille du Soleil)
Everything was cherry
And the table was set
How come I wanted to crawl away and starve instead?
What if those places were never warm enough?
The ground was unstable, slippery and rough?
And they kept saying
They kept saying
They kept reminding
"Love is not as easy as you presume it to be
And poetry should be interpreted by men only"
But who am I to judge?
Who am I to say it's unfair?
This is heaven
This ain't no l'enfer
En fait, je prie
Je regarde le ciel
Je suis le fils de la Lune
La fille du Soleil
Je suis le fils de la Lune
La fille du Soleil
Le fils de la Lune
La fille du Soleil
Je cours, j'erre
Je cours, j'erre
Je cours, j'erre
Je cours, j'erre
Je cours, j'erre
Epiphanies
Endlessly
Men must learn to trust themselves
I run, I roam, I fall in and out of epiphanies
Wander endlessly
In the end
Men
Must
Learn
To trust themselves

Written by:
Krisztina Lajos

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