When I was a young man
Life seemed so easy
Never had any plans
Fate would take care of me

I felt warm in your arms
Longing for your embrace
I was tricked by your charms
A fool falling from grace

Ah ah ah ah …

Lost in a haze
Life is a maze


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Lost in a haze
Ouhh..

Eh bien, j'ai pensé qu'il était temps
De te dire que tu est l'élu de mon coeur
Pour toujours tu es
Celui qui me fait de l'effet
Pourquoi ne pas sauter le pas

Cet amour est indestructible
Pour toujours tu es
Celui qui me fait de l'effet

Tu es celui
Celui qui me fait de l'effet
Je sais que nos destins sont entremêlés

Passons à la prochaine étape
Je le sens au plus profond de moi
Pour toujours tu es
Celui qui me fait de l'effet

Encore et encore
Un plus un font
Encore et encore
Un plus un font trois
Je sais que c'est le bon moment

Pourquoi ne pas sauter le pas
Je sais que nos destins sont entremêlés

Passons à la prochaine étape

When you’re in my bed
And I think of anything else instead
Would you mind if I do
A shift in my head
To find the memory to slip from there
And let me melt into
Greenhouse, Greenhouse
How could we be so dreamy
Greenhouse, Greenhouse
We were there too lazy

Come into the groove, if you want to survive
Giving a soul emotion, start until the end
Come into the move, if you want me alive
Trying a soul devotion, start until the end

Na, na, na,na,na , na
Na, na, na, na

Keep into this world, with no lie and no suffer
Trying a soul religion, start until the end
Keep around this world, aint nobody could be better
Givin a soul position, start until the end

Start until the end

Come into the groove if you want to survive
Giving a soul emotion start until the end
Come into the move if you want to stay alive
Trying a soul devotion start until the end

Start until the end

Swing me round then let me go
as summer’s streets return to snow,

help me get my feet back on the ground
and the next time if your calling I’ll be around.

What would it take just to let it go?
Swing me round with nails of gold
as summer streets return to cold,
help me get my feet back on the ground.

Because joy comes and then she goes
like every summer’s night we’ve known.

Help me get my feet back on the ground

and in the end it always comes around.

What would it take?
I want to feel, I want to go.

Go. Go. Go again!
I want to feel, I want to grow, again.

Heart -

I want to know, I want to know again.
I want to feel again!

What would it take - to come around?
Again…