The last sunbeam faded and darkness covered the streets The night won a fight with the day We were walking and holding our hands but she suddenly let
Have you ever felt the same Train of thoughts is hard to explain Hidden Meaning you cannot see All that matters is to be What I need is a bit of hope
Constant tension in my head I wake up tangled in words I became a puppet in a theatre of the upper class An actor in an eccentric performance I feel
I got lost in my world and your soul turned me cold Is anybody still in there} I'm picturing a home we could share Is anybody still alive I'm dreaming
Let's sleep a bit longer Today, honey, heaven is crying outside and we have some time, some time Look through the window Army of stars defend us Show
Traduction: Cirque Du Soleil. Quidam.
: Solkio estouma solkio djabo si tou Kolio estou sve djabo solkio estou djabo si tou Solkio estouma solkio djabo si tou Kolio estou sve djabo solkio
: Sous... speidi... Sous speidi... Atmadja... Dostaa la la Sve atmadja Seguii muya... Atmadja Dostaa la la Sve atmadja Seguii muya... Ventori....
: Epouta quoi la seisouso Seisouso koue souma Epouta quoi la seisouso Seisouso sve mada Setou sima svedjabo Toulio es sve djabo sima Setou sima sve
: (Instrumental)
: Let me fall, Let me climb, There?s a moment when fear and dreams must collide. Someone I am is waiting for courage, The one I want, The one I will
: i ta ko e tei si vi kae nai a moru la ni lei zei asta lo la wei trave sai prai ikorae cami undre ruei si ta ko e tei si vi kae nai a moru la ni lei
: Greeski ladori gonza Ladova mishtigreets sia... Tomili vongela i na Noplei segela no ita Mercista vagita no mae Ka leeza pelileesh dior etai Magishki
sombra del payaso. Quidam, Quidam la nuit recule. D'un reve a l'autre tu valses. Du creux de toi c'est bien le mal qui dresse tes silences. Quidam, Quidam
: I got lost in my world and your soul turned me cold Is anybody still in there} I'm picturing a home we could share Is anybody still alive I'm dreaming
: Follow my dreams Don't cover my devotion It's getting dark It's high time to say everything The truth will come out But I fool myself She was sweet
: Have you ever felt the same Train of thoughts is hard to explain Hidden Meaning you cannot see All that matters is to be What I need is a bit of hope