Sync Different

WE MAY FALL IN LOVE

Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien vega

I don’t want to fall in love
It’s not a game I wish to choose
Sweet as your advances are
I must regrettably refuse

Love Is just a game of fools
So maybe we could bend the rules

Play the game, lose every time
You bet a dollar, win a dime

I will take that broken heart and heal it
Maybe there will come a day you’ll feel it

‘cause there is something you can’t disguise
There in your eyes
We may fall in love

Will I ever love again, Will I? Will I?
Let me wash away the pain
Love is meant for other men Not I Not I
Let me help you love again
There is such a lot to find
Circumstances
But you need an open mind
Please don’t take this personally,
Take some chances
It simply wasn’t means to be.

I will take that broken heart and heal it
But I can’t let you do it
Maybe there will come a day you’ll feel it
I am impervious to it

But there is something you can’t disguise
I see it in your eyes
We may fall in love
Tonight

I want to tell you something
but I don't know what
I'm feeling happy but
I don't know why

Please Oh talk to me
Babe talk to me
I want to tell you
maybe tomorrow

I got something
I want to tell you
I won't wait 'til
it's too late

Please Oh talk to me
Babe talk to me
I want to tell
maybe tomorrow

I wanna tell you something
give you something
Show you in so many ways
But I can't wait

Please Oh talk to me
Babe talk to me
I want to tell
maybe tomorrow

I want to tell you
I want to tell you something

maybe tomorrow
maybe tomorrow..

Oh take a picture of your holiday
You standing tall and ride the wave till dawn You keep keeping it all, you keep keeping it all Hang on to all the days gone by
And if you capture all your holidays
You standing tall and ride the wave till dawn You keep keeping it all, you keep keeping it all Hang on to all the days
Breath in the sun Sigh of jubilation Daylight to dawn Flow exhilaration
Moving so fast in your Chevrolet
To catch the time, the time of days gone by You keep catching it all, you keep catching it all Just like a catcher in the rye
And when you charm future destiny
You standing high and ride the wave till dawn
You keep keeping so tall, you keep keeping so tall Hang on to fantasy
Breath in the sun Sigh of jubilation Daylight to dawn Feel the exaltation
Breath in the sun Oh intoxication Daylight to dawn Flow exhilaration

LES ANGESÉtaient-ce les humeurs de l’automne Mélancolie des feuilles sous les ormes Était-ce la couleur de l’air, la douceur de l’eau Tout ce qui fait encore danser les roseauxÉtait-ce la béance de ton cœur
La triste précision des longues heures
Ou était-ce le fond du temps, le fond des gens, Profondément, les vivants...?Il est trop tôt ce soir
Au bord des battants noirs La lune n’a pas eu le temps De dissuader le vent.Était-ce la hauteur des étoiles
Qui ont soudain hissé leurs grandes voiles Emmenant avec elle, les fées
Dérobant la brillance de l’étéLes angesÉtait-ce l’insouciance du hasard Que l’on a vu sortir trop en retard Et qui sous ta fenêtre a oublié L’appel du temps, l’éternité.Il est trop tôt ce soir
Au bord des battants noirs La lune n’a pas eu le temps De dissuader le ventÉtait-ce la figure du triste monde
Colère de la mer qui monte
Était-ce le fond des villes, les ports trop loin L’indifférence de chaque matin.Était-ce l’impuissance de tes peurs
Les mains vides de sens, dans l’ampleur Adieu le sort, adieu l’exil
Adieu l’existence tranquille.

Y'a de la joie