When I see this picture, I feel immense things
I hear, I feel, I see the years dancing
When I see this picture from the late 80s at a legendary party
And me, very small, running between long legs

When I see this picture, me, I, when I see this picture
I still get chills
Moments of cotton
Wandering through the crowd, slipping into the joy
Running as a child among the dancing people
It was my first intoxication

When I see this picture, I feel a crazy blues
Unable to really get rid of it
It's heavy but it's my fuel
Love, mistakes and vibrant tributes

When I see this picture, me, I, when I see this picture
Don't look at them too much
These photos breathe
Nostalgia is the risk

Memories that come back
Nostalgia is a sad liquor
But sometimes it's worth it

When I see this picture of this little weekend
Of this kind we said we would do hundreds
And yet there weren't as many beautiful ones
Leaving on a whim, and there you go

When I see this picture, me, I, when I see this picture
It revives my spirit
Numb from the noises of life
Because we all know that's it
What we will remember in the end

Certainly not the stress
That pushes us to the limit every day
Because we all know that's it
What we will remember in the end
To have dared to dive when we were
Really not sure at all

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