Les paroles de la chanson
« Don't fall »
Marc Seberg

Don’t fall
The morning rain removed the stains,
don’t fall.
The morning light chased the rain,
don’t fall.
in love with...
in love woth her,
don’t fall.

The halls were filled with hissing ghosts,
don’t fall again.
right into sweet illusions traps,
don’t fall again
in love with past,
in love with traps,
I fall.

And the same old vision dressed in the past,
don’t call it.
It won’t be back for a long time,
don’t fall again.
in love with pictures,
in love forever,
I fall.

I hold on to her pretty face
there is nothing else to think about.
I hang on to her pretty arms
there is nothing else to do to night.
To night,
I fall.

Wake up to the real thing, don’t fall asleep.
Her smell, her taste, they linger on in vain.

Wake up to the real thing, don’t fall asleep.
Someday, someone will call your name again.

I hold on to my idle frights
there is nothing else to think about
I fall.