Mirador (Live au Parc des Princes, 1993)

C'est la nuit dans le quartier des fous

Les matons ont tiré les verrous

Sur des tueurs, des voleurs de cachous

Des flambeurs, des tatoués, des loulous

La liberté, faut la payer

Et on enterre nos corps sous le mirador

La liberté, faut la rêver

Quand on promène nos corps sous le mirador, ouais

I touched you gently in your sleep last night

And held you to me in the blue dawn light

I never knew there was a place this deep

Or that you would reach that place in me

If you trust in my soul

I can show you my heart

Give all you are to me

To have and to hold

Trust in my soul

I'll show you my heart

Give all you are to me

To have and to hold

When I look at you, the light I see

Is my own spirit shining back at me

And I am willing to go anywhere

I can endure if I am sure that I will find you there

C'est pas le Pérou

Mais faut rêver

Quand on promène nos corps

Sous le mirador

Trust in my soul

I'll show you my heart

Give all you are to me

To have and to hold

C'est pas l'Pérou

Mais faut rêver

Quand on promène nos corps

Sous le mirador

Trust in my soul

Trust in your soul

I'll show you my heart

Give all I am to you

To have and to hold

To have and to hold

To have and to hold

To have and, to have and

To have and to hold