Les paroles de la chanson
« On the verge of something wonderful »
Darren Hayes

A serpent, a rabbit,
A walk in the forest,
A tentative looking sun.
A feeling, a moment,
A bursting of bubbles,
A panic to overcome.

A samurai, an angel,
An eloquent table,
An AC that does not work.
A road trip, a car wreck,
A paperback novel,
A lover who ain’t been hurt.

When you let me go, now I’m on my way,
When the world below, is cold and grey.
On the verge of, on the verge of something wonderful.
A resurgence, on the edge of something wonderful.

For it, against it,
Said he’d never meant it, but Harry still dropped the bomb,
A trip to the dentist, the Hollywood black list,
A moment that time forgot.

When you let me go, now I’m on my way,
When the world below, is cold and grey.
On the verge of, on the verge of, something wonderful.
At the edge of, on the verge of, something wonderful.

You can dance in the devil’s shoes, you like walking in heels,
There’s a decent living to be made in the selling out of ideals,
You can lose your way in the big city,
Get distracted and lost and feel pretty, Ohh, Ohh...

I want you, I need you,
I don’t wanna please you, or belong to anyone.
But life is for leading, for not people pleasing,
A race that has never been won.

When you let me go, when I’m on my way,
When the world below, is cold and grey.
On the verge of, on the verge of something wonderful.
At the edge of, on the verge of something wonderful.
On the verge of, on the verge of something wonderful.
A resurgence, on the edge of something wonderful