People we don't look at
Are forgotten treasures
There was so much in you
And few people to love them
I keep our images
That I often look at
Before turning the page
You have to want it in the end

And tomorrow
I will walk the path again
My steps right next to yours
If it's only the heart that we see well
Before you, I saw nothing
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

People we don't look at
Are books never read
I saw deep inside you
An old novel that I liked
You weren't perfect, maybe
But everything is imperfect now
You are one of those we regret
Sometimes brilliant, sometimes annoying

And tomorrow
I will walk the path again
My steps right next to yours
If it's only the heart that we see well
Before you, I saw nothing
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Before you
I had no horizon
I had a cardboard heart
I only saw myself
Thank you for that
A wandering vagabond
A leaf in the wind
I was only half of me
Before you
Before you
Before you
Before you

And tomorrow
I will walk the path again
My steps right next to yours
If it's only the heart that we see well
Before you, I saw nothing

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