Laurène. 14 ans. 05/05.
Ces joies qui passent et ces chagrins qui restent.
Ces joies qui restent et ces chagrins qui passent.
Ces joies qui restent et ces chagrins qui passent.
Plus d'Alina... Plus d'Elora... Pfioulala, ça va être dur...
Children, sleeping.
Snow is softly falling.
Dreams are calling,
Like bells in the distance.
We were dreamers,
Not so long ago.
But one by one, we
All had to grow up.
When it seems the magic slipped away...
We find it all again on Christmas Day.
Believe in what your heart is saying,
Hear the melody that's playing.
There's no time to waste,
There so much to celebrate.
Believe in what you feel inside,
Give your dreams the wings to fly.
You have everything you need, if you just believe.
