Sur Tes Pas

On the bridge between two docks
The water swirled beneath our feet
Was it just this water
That the current swept away?
I followed you with my eyes, even if that’s not enough
I still have hope but you don’t turn around
On your steps... on your steps...
On the dock between two bridges
The slippery ground of the cobblestones
As we walked
Lacked stability
I followed you with my eyes, even if that’s not enough
I still have hope but you don’t turn around
On your steps... on your steps... on your steps... on your steps...
You don’t turn around
You don’t turn around...
On your steps...
You don’t turn around.

(Juliane)