The Grand Prix - Sonia

The road flowed in streams
And things were a little more stable
But a silhouette, a small thing
Floated through the door
Like an old friend
In the car
A friend I'd met when
Times were hard
But she said
"It's all over now"
It's all over now
That was her song
And from the bottom of my soul it carries on
It carries all
The shapes of home
And rippled clouds like styrofoam
And curtains red like
Blood or wine
Her risen knees white
As the road winds
And winds
And winds
The sun bled on the snow
As headlights glistened off my eyelids
I was reaching home
And smiling at people passing by
There's pain ahead, oh so it goes
But how much will I endure or will I cause

Written by:
Mathieu Rumeau, Raphaël Sanchez

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The Grand Prix

The Grand Prix

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