François & the Atlas Mountains - The Long Journey

I recal the long journey

How we turned hazel on our way to the sea

How you looked older the day after the party

You’d lost your voice in the friendly frenzy.

Tonight is the last time I see you.

So we dig out the memories

From when we were younger and more daring

Shoulder to shoulder all over the city

Remember the dancers, the trash, and the sillies at the parties

You are the last one I want to see on my way to the shore.

Will you redo the long journey

Come all the way to talk to me

You havent got long before you start getting lonely

Sat at the table I am waiting

This time is the last time we're close enough to heal each other

So be sore.

Written by:
Simon Caubet, Fránçois Marry

Publisher:
Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY

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