I can feel it, as if it all just happened. Heard it from a distance, "it's all that I deserve."
How can I, forget? The light pouring into your windows?
How we looked? At 23... How that winter in Paris was burning.
I'll have all I need when all is said and done, back into the light.
I'm obviously young and foolish
Won't be my last but now is all I got
the feeling's always right...step into the night
Can't you see that, everything has flattened... We have to always relearn, and get what we deserve
How could I, pretend? That we could still have a tomorrow?
How I felt... at 23? How my winter's still burning and yearning...
I'll have all I need when all is said and done, back into the light.
I'm obviously young and foolish
Won't be my last but now is all I got
The feeling's always right... step into the night.
The world is not enough under this sky (sous un ciel sans étoile)
Won't be my last but now is all I got (J'ai tout raté, tout gâché)
Won't you step into the light?