Sync Different

No simple word,
The open book,
The letter's kill and you can't lookA broken lock,
The empty mouth,
A distant sound creeping out

A long, long, gone melodyA long, long, gone memory of wonder
A silent word,
The poison took,
The shallow eyes take their last lookA whispered doubt,
An empty house,
An autumn leaf on the ground
A long, long, gone melodyA long, long, gone memory of wonder

Les douces étoiles au-dessus de la mer me guidentCombien de temps avant de devenir « moi », enfinTenir ta main me rend si fortPas de repos pour toi mon amour, continue…Je vois Overland…Il y a un endroit où il faut être.Oh, ni vent, ni pluie, ni le froid de l’hiverNi aucune étoile peut me libérer.Je vois Overland…Il y a un endroit où je peux être moiToujours.

Sois coolFais-le bienDis-le aussi fort que tu peux si tu veuxFais-le coolRends-moi fortRends-moi completJ’ai attendu tellement longtemps.Elle est toujours dans ma têteElle est juste là devant mes yeuxElle ne s’en ira jamaisQuand elle est là,Je sens que la vie est plutôt okSois coolFais-le bienDis-le aussi fort que tu peux si tu veuxFais-le coolRends-moi fortNous avons toujours nous-même

Say you will be alright
Say you will be alright
Say you’ll get through the night Say you’ll get to the light.

All night longIn the eye ofA new galaxy

In the morning
Bringing you back homeOn the highway i driveA little bit too slow

Come on look at these planesThey're flying over the rainOver the rain

I stay at home all the dayUnder curfew i feelA little unsteady

But your perfume in the airTakes me far awayOn the roadsAnd over the hills

Come on look at these planesThey're flying over the rainOver the rain

Verse 1

I am a poor wayfaring stranger
While traveling through this world of woe
Yet there's no sickness, toil or danger
In that bright world to which I go.

Chorus
I'm going there to meet my Father
I'm going there no more to roam
I'm only going over Jordan
I'm only going over home.

Verse 2

I know dark clouds
Will gather round me
I know my way
Is rough and steep
Yet beautiful fields
Lie just before me
Where god’s redeemed their vigils keep

Chorus

I'm going there to meet my mother

She said she’d meet me

When I come
I'm only going over Jordan
I'm only going over home.
I'm only going over home




Traditional arranged by
Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau