CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Blue Lead Fences

Climb upon the roof and peek
Pantone cape around my neck
Running fast, your shoes come off
Nothing is left and nothing is lost

It feels good to be young

Throwing air and throwing rocks
Sharpened boards and filling ponds
An eight year old having fun
Let's organize the weaker ones
With enough wind, I can fly
Call them up and say goodbye

[Refrain]