In The Calm - Sambassadeur

In the calm, taking in stories

From your eyes for me to see

But everytime the wind pulls back my hair

I can hear your voice ring in the air:

«You can’t win me back, win me back

Win me back, win me back»

But I believe in love I guess

And you believe in loneliness

And now my consolation prize

Took off with a bigger size

Around the street where I grew up

There lies the truth of who I was

But I sailed too far out to sea

Here is nothing left for me

When there’s no home to call your own

Your thoughts are colder than a stone

I sailed too far out to sea

There is no-one left for me