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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Meyer
Anthony Meyer
Songwriter
Yanick Gerber
Yanick Gerber
Songwriter

Lyrics

I took her hand so she threw her glass We started running on the wet green grass She lost her shoes and she tore her dress Just before we sank into the forest We walked for hours without a word So mixed our moonlight shadows So appeared that castle with an open door Some red curtains, black and white stoned floor And the gramophone music made us dance Without our feet on the ground and we were enlaced Like the roots of an old tree, solid as a chain And we started to melt without no shame And it doesn't doesn't doesn't doesn't seem real There's my shirt on the floor and I'm lying on the ceiling There are flowers in your hair and a bird in a cage There's a candle on a chair and a few words on a page And it's here that I wanna grow Henceforth, it's here That I wanna grow in you From now on From now on From now on From now on
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