Un Dernier Verre (pour La Route) Lyrics

Un Dernier Verre (pour La Route) lyrics

Come sit at the table

Under October's able skies

Once we'd seen eye to eye

I'd known that I'd pass you by, and I tried



The bells chime seven times

Completed at nine

The world moves slower, I find



No, but I learned of time

By your hands

And in shallow waters' end

I learned not to swim but to lie



I'll wait for now

'Til it's ready to burn out

I insist on doubts

We're already lying on the glass, the glass