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Credits:
mixed by Anthony Chognard
directed by Louanne Atienza
camera: Louanne Atienza et Chloé Schæffer
Lyrics :
It's getting cold outside
Feeling the flakes falling on my hair
Silence is pure in the atmosphere
But I still hear your voice and your promises in my head
I'm only asking for a little thing
It's you and me walking on the hill
Maybe a solution can be found
Maybe the end is not ready to come
Just a few minutes by your sides
Just a few minutes in your arms
Just a few minutes in your eyes, in my sky,
To feel that I'm alive
I'm waiting for midnight
Feeling your breath all around my neck
Suddenly the cold is leaving this place
And then I lock the door and we're prisoner of each other
I'm only asking for a little thing
It's you and me walking on the hill
Maybe a solution can be found
Maybe the end is not ready to come
Just a few minutes by your sides
Just a few minutes in your arms
Just a few minutes in your eyes, in my sky
To feel that I'm alive,
A few minutes in your arms
A few minutes in your eyes
Event though it's been over for a long long long time
To feel that I am alive
that this story was not a mirage
Event though it's been over for a long long long time
