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

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…

Thought i was light years ahead of them
But i was blind they were only miles
Light years ahead of them, he must be right

I was only pretending to be just another wannabe
A love supreme in flip flops
There might be peacocks in disguise
You’d better practice your passing shots
Beware of bishops dealing with their ups and downs

You were born in Christchurch baby
Listen to the bells
They’re ringing again in your ears
They resound in the evening
They resound when you’re young
They’re sound in the morning
They resound when you’re getting old/get things done

Feel young and free
When the sun shines above me
The sounds of the city fill my heart with joy and beauty
Fountains of champagne to celebrate the next day
My generation’s full of optimism
What does it take?
What does it take to be here today?