The clouds are bright
Shadows are weak
Hurdles disappear

Smooth are my hands
My lifelines change
They seem to expand

What is this scene?
Where my voice screams
This is happiness

Hills are glowing
Is this still real life?

Sheltered in our love
Like sparrows in their grove
You will always be
My only family
My superior world

Your thousand laughs
Echoe and spread

Music in my head

Within our hearts
Words are flying
Strangely different

How come our fears

Their raging noise
Are now fading out?

We are one blood
We are just one soul

Sheltered in our love
Like sparrows in their grove
You will always be
My only family
My superior world

It’s not those mics called the overheads
And it’s not those crystals that fit into the palm of my hands
No they won’t crack the safe where I piled hundreds of words just for you
Will you try to keep me even if I never break the silence ?

You’re my doudou boy, you’re my hut, you are my intimate shed
I like our groovy love even if we are obviously untuned

We’ll have to gamble
Conceal our secrets
We’ll have to set aside
Our rusty strings
Lead and metals pointed upon us
Our disclocated concerto
Shine and shine with our groovy frequencies
Shall we try to keep on even if we’re never in tune ?

You’re my doudou boy, you’re my hut, you are my intimate shed
I like our groovy love even if we are obviously untuned

And if it was a perfect love, it wouldn’t be the same tune
Wouldn’t you miss those dirty sounds… untuned ?
Untuned…