I am.
On the square,
it's not quite Montreal
But there's snow in the Royal Palace
Tell me
you love me
You're still hesitating
Look
at the scenery
The evening
descends and our eyes
are clear
Winter is very early, lights up its lights
And the
gardens are witnessing a love that's starting to take shape
Before you,
my heart was beating slowly
Pretending to pretend,
to believe it
I feel, I know,
that this is the moment or never
The day that turns to grey and blue,
the hour
so long dreamed of
The stopped carriages,
they remind me of something
The evening descends and our eyes
are clear
Winter is very early, lights up its lights
And our smiles are exchanging a strong will
The evening descends and our eyes
are clear
Winter is very early,
lights up its lights And our smiles are exchanging a strong will
Of a love
that's starting to take shape