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Es-tu la fille que je pensais devenir?
Ou es-tu la fille qui était moi?

I love to watch you sleeping in the morning
And catch your dreams as they run through your hair
So subtle
I smell them from your body, I trace them on your skin
Sweet dreams that I have never ever seen

Sleep a little more
Just another minute
Five instead of four
Nine instead of eight
Sleep a little more
While your coffee's waiting
I've never seen before
Such a pretty lady

I love to kiss you gеntly in the morning
And feel your breath so close upon my facе
It's tender
And I am so much happy to be your only one
I'm happy to be yours and to belong

Sleep a little more
Just another minute
Five instead of four
Nine instead of eight
Sleep a little more
While your coffee's waiting
I've never seen before
Such a pretty lady

You are my sweetest girl
You are my beloved
You are my sleepy girl
My little lady

Sleep a little more
Just another minute
Five instead of four
Nine instead of eight

Sleep a little more
While your coffee's waiting
I've never seen before
Such a pretty lady

Sleep a little more
Sleep a little more

I love to watch you sleeping in the morning
And catch your dreams as they run through your hair
So subtle
I smell them from your body, I trace them on your skin
Sweet dreams that I had never ever seen

Es-tu la fille que je pensais devenir?
Ou es-tu la fille qui était moi?