I have never been satisfied,
Always reaching for the sky.
That was until I got lost
In those dreamy, starry eyes.
Our dreams and our hearts never rest—
“Avec toi, chaque jour est une aventure,”
Your lips, always soft and tender.
I’ll meet you under the Eiffel’s light,
Shining brighter than anything, anyone tonight.
Whispers of sweet nothings
float in the breeze—
If it wasn’t for you, I’d st...