Who knows what it will be, I don't so why should i worry? If you think you know more than me, Keep it for yourself,'cause i don't wanna know. You can think what you want, I know you're not the only one,who thinks to know the end, Well i don't believe in ends, 'cause i believe in him.
R: I am not afraid to love him I am not afraid to let him know I am not afraid to show them I am not afraid no I am not afraid to leave him I am not afraid to let him go I am not afraid to hold on to it I am not afraid 'cause this is beautiful
If i believe in what you say, Of course things might end up that way, 'Cause words are strong and so is faith, It is my belief that can make things change, I used to be like you, I based my plans on what i thought i knew, But when things came they were different, That's when i understood i didn't know a thing.
Have you ever fed a lover with just your hands? Close your eyes and trust it, just trust it Have you ever thrown a fist full of glitter in the air? Have you ever looked fear in the face And said I just don't care?
It's only half past the point of no return The tip of the iceberg, the sun before the burn The thunder before lightning, the breath before the phrase Have you ever felt this way?
Have you ever hated yourself for staring at the phone? Your whole life waiting on the ring to prove you're not alone Have you ever been touched so gently you had to cry? Have you ever invited a stranger to come inside?
It's only half past the point of oblivion The hourglass on the table, the walk before the run The breath before the kiss and the fear before the flames Have you ever felt this way?
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
There you are, sitting in the garden Clutching my coffee, calling me sugar You called me sugar
Have you ever wished for an endless night? Lassoed the moon and the stars and pulled that rope tight Have you ever held your breath and asked yourself Will it ever get better than tonight? Tonight
On me dit que nos vies ne valent pas grand chose, Elles passent en un instant comme fanent les roses. On me dit que le temps qui glisse est un salaud que de nos chagrins il s'en fait des manteaux pourtant quelqu'un m'a dit...
Refrain Que tu m'aimais encore, C'est quelqu'un qui m'a dit que tu m'aimais encore. Serais ce possible alors ?
On me dit que le destin se moque bien de nous Qu'il ne nous donne rien et qu'il nous promet tout Parais qu'le bonheur est à portée de main, Alors on tend la main et on se retrouve fou Pourtant quelqu'un m'a dit ...
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Mais qui est ce qui m'a dit que toujours tu m'aimais? Je ne me souviens plus c'était tard dans la nuit, J'entend encore la voix, mais je ne vois plus les traits "Il vous aime, c'est secret, lui dites pas que j'vous l'ai dit" Tu vois quelqu'un m'a dit...
Que tu m'aimais encore, me l'a t'on vraiment dit... Que tu m'aimais encore, serais ce possible alors ?
On me dit que nos vies ne valent pas grand chose, Elles passent en un instant comme fanent les roses On me dit que le temps qui glisse est un salaud Que de nos tristesses il s'en fait des manteaux, Pourtant quelqu'un m'a dit que...
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english:
I’m told that our lives aren’t worth much, They pass like an instant, like wilting roses. I’m told that time slipping by is a bastard Making its coat of our sorrows. Yet someone told me…
That you still loved me Someone told me… That you still loved me. Well ? Could that be possible?
I’m told that fate makes fun of us, That it gives us nothing and promises everything, When happiness seems to be within our reach, We reach out and find ourselves like fools. Yet someone told me…
That you still loved me Someone told me… That you still loved me. Well ? Could that be possible?
Well ? Could that be possible?
So who said that you still loved me? I don’t remember any more, it was late at night, I can still hear the voice, but I can no longer see the face, “He loves you, it’s secret, don’t tell him I told you.” You see, someone told me
That you still loved me Did someone really tell me? That you still loved me Well, could that be possible?
I’m told that our lives aren’t worth much, Passing in an instant, like wilting roses, I’m told that time slipping by is a bastard, Making its coat of our sadnesses.
That you still loved me Someone told me… That you still loved me. Well ? Could that be possible?