Original lyrics

EN

We're running through the aisles Of the churches still in style Does this city have a curfew? Don't you know it's good to see you too The riders on the chan de lise We are the tourists in the cafes We drank our wine along the river Not believing where we were at all It's alright, the camera's talking Oh And even though I can't be sure Memory tells me that these times are worth working for The buffalo in Catalina The colored stones and troop leaders The voices of the canopy singers Ensured that we wouldn't sleep for long I knew this would be the part My plane's arrival catches me off guard We'll all be leaving with a broken heart Wallets empty and we're back at start It's alright, the camera is talking Oh And even though I can't be sure Memory tells me that these times are worth working for The cistern is not even full The cistern is not e-the cistern is not even full