Yann Tiersen - L'absente

La Parade Another day to live Another way to go Nobody's in this room Nobody's here for now Wake up early I know it's too late To late for the parade Look at my feet Moving slowly I'm afraid it's over Naked A bit sleepy In my single room I open the door Call up call up the lift I wish I was in the parade Sometimes I feel my skin Sometimes I hear a voice " please try to be friendly " But I'm too old inside I'm so jealous But proud to be An ordinary girl I'd like to talk But you know I hate All ordinary words Naked A bit sleepy In my single room I open the door And call up call up the lift I wish I was in the parade