Songwriter: Philippe Riondet
Some kind of change is floating in the air
Faces dancing just like everywhere
And you are there...
High on the moutains above you seem so far
What is it I am victim of?
Is this just that thrill...that we call love?
I feel the burden of the missings you've embraced
I see the tears of pain dripping on your face
I love you Greice....
I love to see you baby in your sleep
And try to guess the whispers of your dreams...
I would do anything for you
And even more....