1: Chris angel sent from up aboveYou know you

I race for into darkness, staring at doomMy

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

Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorryYou don't know

hard to speak and fighting with my weak handDriven

whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisperA whisper, a whisper,

up to meet you, tell you I'm sorryYou don't

awake to find no peace of mindI said, "How

They're calling youSome kind of ghostBut I know that's not trueCause

Can you hear that sound?I can feel it in me nowComing

wedding bells are ringing up upon that hillAnd I don't

The lights go out and I can't be savedTides that I

Garrix, if you have a cellphone or a lighterPlease,

do we go? Nobody knowsI've gotta say I'm on

Chris you love somebodyWhen you love somebodyGotta let

de "Ma Meilleure Ennemie ft. t'aime, je te hais,

Smoke is rising from the housesPeople burying their deadI ask somebody

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

Suzanne takes you down to her place near the riverYou can