Sky High Paroles

Then all these dreams will be yours
Can I turn out the light
And hum your favourite "wee small hours"

The blinds hide an open view
On a city that feels renewed
And I count my age by days 'cause that way
Years go by slower

You've only to say good night
Then all these dreams will be yours
Can I turn out the light
And hum your favourite "wee small hours"

You've only to say good night
Then all these dreams will be yours
Can I turn out the light
And hum your favourite "wee small hours"

It felt good to go astray Sky high
Hundreds of storeys
Into the clouds

Sky high
Hundreds of storeys
Into the clouds

(Merci à kurby pour cettes paroles)