Colored blobs on your face And a breath in your hair We are 78 Are we going nowhere
How I wish you there running to me silently How I wish you there sweeping my face before I leave
No, I don't know what to do Like a fall in your stares We are 78 We're going nowhere !
How I wish you there running to me silently How I wish you there sweeping my face before I leave
Colored blobs on your face Before I leave
I wish you were here I wish you were here Before I leave
Oh no ! If you go I could die or I won't be on time If you go I could lie Every world you told me Every child you gave me I know I will if you go before I leave