Cross your fingers - Constance Amiot

You may look up, you may look down, you may cross your fingers

But chances are that in a while you’ll be a stranger

But look what you’ve done now

But look what you’ve done now

You made a tear inside a song, look what you’ve done now

You may no got wood as the lies go by without looking back worse

Face to face and side by side

But look what you’ve done now, but look what you’ve done now

You made a tear inside a song, look what you’ve done now

We may look up, we may look down, we may cross our fingers

But chances are that in a while you’ll be a stranger, you’ll be a stranger…

a stranger… yeah, yeah, yeah… angel

(Merci à phoeunix pour cettes paroles)