Pop song féerique bouclée

He (song for Aurélien)

He was a piano player
He was a songwriter

Who are we without he, who are we without he

Why are we waiting to die
Why don’t we share more while we’re alive

How a beauty like he
Can be wasted so early

Who are we without he, who are we without he

Right inside of us
We have all those memories
Let them stay
Let them never go away

We’ll keep his voice in our memories
Let it fly over the trees