Manon Testo

In a word, in a day.
I will show you all again.
Before you assume too much to believe.
In this is love,
In this is trust,
In you there is not enough to interest me.

How hard it seems to depart from things.
But now I'm learning something new each day.
On my own, on my own , on my own.

I wish we had never came here at all.
It's a real shame to fall,
From sharing so much to never seeing you again.

(We love to dance I must admit,
I feel happy when I'm fit.
Could you play us another tune,
We love to sing along with you.)