I can't stop
with my hands in my hands
many things I have to do
before tomorrow comes
and if she's already sleeping
I can't rest
I'll do it in order she won't forget about me anymore when she'll be
awake.
For this long night won't be darker than the dark,
make yourself bigger, sweet moon and fill the whole sky,
and for her smile to be back again
sun shine tomorrow morning as you haven't done yet.

And for making her sing
the songs she has learnt about
I'll build for her the silence
noone ever listened to
I'll awake all the lovers up
I'll speak for hours and hours
Let's hold each other tighter
because she wants love

Then let's run long the roads
and let's start to dance
because wants the joy
because she hates resentment
then with buckets of vernish
let's color all the walls
houses,roads and palaces
because she loves colours

let's pick all the flowers
because she can give us Spring
let's built a lulluby for her
for loving her when it's down, and then

let's go up to the sky
and let's take a star for her
because Camille is good, because Camille is beautiful
because Camille is sweet
because Camille is true
because Camille loves and she does it a whole night
because Camille is a dream
because Camille is salt
because Camille is the wind and she doesn't know she can hurt.

Because Camille is everything
and she is my madness
Camille, Camille, Camille now is mine.
Camille is mine.

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