الوصف
One song every 3 weeks, for the 5 next years.
So happy to let you discover "Young Kids", hope you'll like it !
LYRICS :
A tree was planted when I was born
It was fed with love and warmth
And season after season
The roots have grown and grown
That tree was happy when I was young
Innocent, away from storms
But season after season
More sleeves were falling down
We (‘re) All Young Kids sitting sunset
Drawing dreams when in our beds
Sacred fires in our chests (been)
Counting stars upon our heads
We (‘re) All Young Kids sitting sunset
Drawing dreams when in our beds
Sacred fires in our chests (been)
Counting stars upon our heads
Counting stars upon our heads
Years have passed since I left the shore
What are you « old me » waiting for ?
Cause season after season
The roots won’t grow no more
Eyes closed I'm falling down
Tired bones, on solid ground
Yeah season after season
The sleeves ain’t growing now
We (‘re) All Young Kids sitting sunset
Drawing dreams when in our beds
Sacred fires in our chests (been)
Counting stars upon our heads
We (‘re) All Young Kids sitting sunset
Drawing dreams when in our beds
Sacred fires in our chests (been)
Counting stars upon our heads
Counting stars upon our heads
Counting stars upon our heads