from me, drink from me (Oh ah, oh ah)That

rustin' in the rubbleRunnin' to a faintNeed a

1: Chris they say people come, say people

Chris so high, so 1: Chris angel

up above I heardThe angels sing to me these

mais pourquoi quand t'es petit que c'est l'heure de goûter

oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohOh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, 1: Chris

morning come bursting the clouds, amenLift off this blindfold,

can't maintain a relationshipThey remind me I don't relate

keep on the road you're onRunners, until the race

and sisters uniteIt's the time of your livesIt's the

at Earth from outer spaceEveryone must find a placeGive

we sit on the beach and the tide washes upWell,

fly oh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh oh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh (you...)Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh (...are)I turn the

Chris light onOkay, okay, everybody okay?Yes, uh, now we'll

Look at earth from outer spaceEveryone must find the placeGive me

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

we goWait, went digging for goldI went down

One... two...Steal my heart... and hold my tongueI feel my time...

1: at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd