Morning

 

Touch the step of the moon

With a good afternoon

Like a bird singing

We are just playing

 

Without a tear

We can bear

With love and peace

We become less

 

Just do a balad

Sing without fear

Just do a balad

I just can bear

 

I like to be

oh, my baby

Become strong

Getting wrong

 

My loving do

Just a coucou

Like crazyness

Be desireless