In The Stars (French Version)
Sunday mornings were your favorite
I used to meet you down on Woods Creek Road
You did your hair up like you were famous
Even though it's only church where we were going
I'm still holding on to everything that's dead and gone
J'imagine encore ton rire s'envoler comme un écho
Now you're in the stars, and six feet's never felt so far
Pendant que nos souvenirs se changent en larmes sur ma peau
Oh, j'ai mal, j'ai peur de rester seule dans ce vide
Alors je laisse mourir mon cœur and left the rest in pieces
Des millions de gens mais je n'veux que toi
Même sur les photos j'entends ta voix
Mais ce qu'il y a de pire, c'est ta main que j'aimerais tenir
Mais je sais pourtant qu'elle ne reviendra pas
Oh, I'm still holding on to everything that's dead and gone
J'imagine encore ton rire s'envoler comme un écho
Now you're in the stars, and six feet's never felt so far
Pendant que nos souvenirs se changent en larmes sur ma peau
Oh, j'ai mal, j'ai peur de rester seule dans ce vide
Alors je laisse mourir mon cœur and left the rest in pieces
I'm still holding (on), holding (on), I'm still holding on
I'm still, ooh, still holding on
I'm still holding on to everything that's dead and gone
J'imagine encore ton rire s'envoler comme un écho
And now you're in the stars, and six feet's never felt so far
Pendant que nos souvenirs se changent en larmes sur ma peau
Oh, j'ai mal, j'ai peur de rester seule dans ce vide
Alors je laisse mourir mon cœur and left the rest in pieces
I used to meet you down on Woods Creek Road
You did your hair up like you were famous
Even though it's only church where we were going
I'm still holding on to everything that's dead and gone
J'imagine encore ton rire s'envoler comme un écho
Now you're in the stars, and six feet's never felt so far
Pendant que nos souvenirs se changent en larmes sur ma peau
Oh, j'ai mal, j'ai peur de rester seule dans ce vide
Alors je laisse mourir mon cœur and left the rest in pieces
Des millions de gens mais je n'veux que toi
Même sur les photos j'entends ta voix
Mais ce qu'il y a de pire, c'est ta main que j'aimerais tenir
Mais je sais pourtant qu'elle ne reviendra pas
Oh, I'm still holding on to everything that's dead and gone
J'imagine encore ton rire s'envoler comme un écho
Now you're in the stars, and six feet's never felt so far
Pendant que nos souvenirs se changent en larmes sur ma peau
Oh, j'ai mal, j'ai peur de rester seule dans ce vide
Alors je laisse mourir mon cœur and left the rest in pieces
I'm still holding (on), holding (on), I'm still holding on
I'm still, ooh, still holding on
I'm still holding on to everything that's dead and gone
J'imagine encore ton rire s'envoler comme un écho
And now you're in the stars, and six feet's never felt so far
Pendant que nos souvenirs se changent en larmes sur ma peau
Oh, j'ai mal, j'ai peur de rester seule dans ce vide
Alors je laisse mourir mon cœur and left the rest in pieces
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Evigan, Michael Pollack, Benson Boone
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