Sarah, she is beautiful but only when she cries
When she sees her mother deep down in her glass
And that, whatever the hour
I saw so many extinguished lights in the eyes of Sarah
And the fear of tomorrow, well hidden in her voice
So why me?
You can see her smile sometimes since her father is sleeping
He was too sad and too strong, but since he died
Sarah knows that it exists
Under the white cherry trees
The hope of an egoistic dream
To live alone is the world
So why me?
So why me?
Oh, I had an easy life but I was useless
Then I shared her pain, today I am somebody
Sarah, Queen of women, I bow in front of her
Cause I can see this morning, an angel in my kitchen
Oh Sarah, she is beautiful but only when she is naked
The body tightened by her big airs
My fingers stuck on her neck
Sarah, Queen of women, I bow in front of her
Cause I can see this morning
An angel, an angel ...
Sarah, she is beautiful but only when she cries When she sees her mother deep down in her glass And that, whatever the hour I saw so many extinguished lights in the eyes of Sarah And the fear of tomorrow, well hidden in her voice
So why me?
You can see her smile sometimes since her father is sleeping He was too sad and too strong, but since he died Sarah knows that it exists Under the white cherry trees The hope of an egoistic dream To live alone is the world
So why me? So why me?
Oh, I had an easy life but I was useless Then I shared her pain, today I am somebody Sarah, Queen of women, I bow in front of her Cause I can see this morning, an angel in my kitchen
Oh Sarah, she is beautiful but only when she is naked The body tightened by her big airs My fingers stuck on her neck Sarah, Queen of women, I bow in front of her Cause I can see this morning An angel, an angel ...