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MARC DAUMAIL, MORGANE IMBEAUD
I never explained ‘bout the name I gave you,
But you swallow all and turn everything new.
Oh I baptized so many boats, all got lost at sea.
Oh I capsized when the waves becames too tall for me.
But I want ,
I want the rain to fall.
When you pray there’s hope and fear in your voice.
I believe in you as much as you believe in God.
So much nightfall around us, we are gold and blue,
And we just can’t see below us but we won’t need to.
Oh I want,
I want the rain to fall,
I want the rain to fall
Over you all the time.
All the time.
ALL THE TIME.