Annabelle (Part. I) Songtext
von Julien Ribot

i would be a martian if you were green
would be an angel if you got wings

i would eviscerate all the days
if the weeks separated us

a play on the words will break the walls in a million parts
the explosion of your smile is seen for a thousand miles

(miles, smile, miles, smile, miles,...)

i′d be your busker if you were a town
the postbox for your words of dreams


i 'd be blotting paper if you were ink
be a line if you were horizon

a play on the words will break the walls in a million parts
the explosion of your smile is seen for a thousand miles

(miles, miles, miles, miles, miles,...)

hand in hand together we jump
over the hills and stupid people

with your smile, it′s really easy
to travel our life for a thousand miles

(miles, miles, miles, miles, miles,...)