Aquarelle
Dragos Chiriac, Emma Proulx, Jessy Caron
[Verse 1]
Is your house all made of stone?
'Heard the view's quite high but lone
(You're on your own)
[Chorus]
Mailman once again hands empty, and mail free
Who won't speak to me?
Spotlights pass short thy
Driveway, halfway (halfway)
Who won't dare to stay?
[Verse 2]
'Brought my scarf, won't catch a cold
Place is windy, I've been told
(You're getting old)
'Brought my scarf, won't catch a cold
Place is windy, I've been told
(You're on your own)
[Chorus]
Mailman once again hands empty, and mail free (mail free)
Who won't speak to me?
Spotlights pass short thy
Driveway, halfway (halfway)
Who won't dare to stay?