It Feels Good to Be Around You

Dear Air France
Sometimes I think the way we met happened too fast
I remember laying
Falling asleep in the shade
Waking up to city sounds
But I-I always think about you, when I’m drunk
I watched you from my balcony last month
Running through the park
Hoping to catch your bus
Seven days ago I saw you headin' home
Cycling through gnat-swarms
The scents came back with the sun
All I know is
We can’t stop of course, we can’t stop of course
All I know is
We can’t stop of course, we can’t stop of course
When you’re up, baby, I’ll be at your side
When you’re up, baby, I’ll be at your side
When you’re up, baby, I’ll be at your side
When you’re up, baby, I’ll be at your side
Twenty minutes ago on the way to the studio
You were on the tram looking fucking top, and you asked:
«Are you with Air France?» x8
All I know is
We can’t stop of course, we can’t stop of course
All I know is
We can’t stop of course, we can’t stop of course
All I know is
We can’t stop of course, we can’t stop of course
All I know is
We can’t stop of course, we can’t stop of course
When you’re up, baby, I’ll be at your side
When you’re up, baby, I’ll be at your side
When you’re up, baby, I’ll be at your side
When you’re up, baby, I’ll be at your side
Dear Air France
Sometimes I think the way we met happened too fast