| Song | A Piece Of Sky - Au Zénith De Paris |
| Artist | Lara Fabian |
| Album | Un Regard 9 |
| It all began the day I found.. | |
| That from my window I could only see | |
| A piece of sky. | |
| I stepped outside and looked around. | |
| I never dreamed it was so wide | |
| Or even half as high. | |
| The time had come | |
| (Papa, can you hear me?) | |
| To try my wings | |
| (Papa, are you near me?) | |
| And even thought it seemed at any moment I could fall, | |
| I felt the most, | |
| (Papa, can you see me?) | |
| Amazing things, | |
| (Can you understand me?) | |
| The things you can't imagine | |
| If you've never flown at all. | |
| Though it's safer to stay on the ground, | |
| Sometimes where danger lies | |
| There the sweetest of pleasures are found. | |
| No matter where I go, | |
| There'll be memories that tug at my sleeve, | |
| But there will also be | |
| More to question, yet more to believe.. | |
| Oh tell me where? | |
| Where is the someone who will turn and look at me? | |
| And want to share | |
| My ev'ry sweet-imagined possibility? | |
| The more I live - the more I learn. | |
| The more I learn - the more I realize | |
| The less I know. | |
| Each step I take - | |
| (Papa, I've a voice now!)Each page I turn - | |
| (Papa, I've a choice now!)Each mile I travel only means | |
| The more I have to go. | |
| What's wrong with wanting more? | |
| If you can fly - then soar! | |
| With all there is - why settle for | |
| Just a piece of sky? | |
| Papa, I can hear you... | |
| Papa, I can see you... | |
| Papa, I can feel you... | |
| Papa, watch me fly! | |
| (Merci à nelly pour cettes paroles) |
| It all began the day I found.. | |
| That from my window I could only see | |
| A piece of sky. | |
| I stepped outside and looked around. | |
| I never dreamed it was so wide | |
| Or even half as high. | |
| The time had come | |
| Papa, can you hear me? | |
| To try my wings | |
| Papa, are you near me? | |
| And even thought it seemed at any moment I could fall, | |
| I felt the most, | |
| Papa, can you see me? | |
| Amazing things, | |
| Can you understand me? | |
| The things you can' t imagine | |
| If you' ve never flown at all. | |
| Though it' s safer to stay on the ground, | |
| Sometimes where danger lies | |
| There the sweetest of pleasures are found. | |
| No matter where I go, | |
| There' ll be memories that tug at my sleeve, | |
| But there will also be | |
| More to question, yet more to believe.. | |
| Oh tell me where? | |
| Where is the someone who will turn and look at me? | |
| And want to share | |
| My ev' ry sweetimagined possibility? | |
| The more I live the more I learn. | |
| The more I learn the more I realize | |
| The less I know. | |
| Each step I take | |
| Papa, I' ve a voice now! Each page I turn | |
| Papa, I' ve a choice now! Each mile I travel only means | |
| The more I have to go. | |
| What' s wrong with wanting more? | |
| If you can fly then soar! | |
| With all there is why settle for | |
| Just a piece of sky? | |
| Papa, I can hear you... | |
| Papa, I can see you... | |
| Papa, I can feel you... | |
| Papa, watch me fly! | |
| Merci à nelly pour cettes paroles |