Bon, je frappe à la porte
Comme j’ai toujours fait
Un chien dort là, dehors.
Elle me regarde
Ville d’Evelyn,
Je ne devrais plus être là
Tu me laisses entrer ?
Mots et images changent sans toi.
Plus vrai que vrai, c’est vrai
Portes et ponts ferment derrière toi
Que ferai-je ?

I've got a feeling that you should know
That we could leave anytime
There's a place I found we could go
Into the sun we will hide

Waking up I'm gettin so excited
The air outside is so warm
Forget the city we will reach the country
Right to the sun we will drive

Oh I know...
This could be our time / this could be a fine time

I've got a feeling that you should know
That this could be our time
the grass is green we hear the birds are singing
into the sun we feel fine

Oh I know...
This could be our time / this could be a fine time