Seb K - Belle

Too much to ask to travel back in time
And relive those days when we were so fine
On a train to Paris, on a plane to Berlin
Breathe the same air next to your skin
You stole my heart, the perfect crime
Killing hours and many bottles of wine
A movie here and a dinner there
Sometimes it's so good just to be square
And nothing was more important to me
Than to get lost with you in every city
And my only worry was to take care
Of a place to crash, anywhere
Those were my days without fear
And all the roads were clear
Where are you now
It's growing cold in here, cold in here, cold in here
To London and to Berlin
Everything so smooth next to your skin
Switch off brain and enjoy the view
Of all that's beautiful next to you
Those were my days without fear
And all the roads were clear
Where are you now
It's growing cold in here, cold in here, cold in here

Written by:
Sébastien Kellner

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