counting stars on the ceiling

les soleils couchants

revetent les champs

les canaux

la ville entiere

d'hyacinthe et d'or

le monde s'endort

dans une chaude lumiere

la

tout n'est qu'ordre et beaute

luxe

calme et volupte

took a taxi with jean last night

it was late and it was raining

we live far away from each other

and there was no desire

i think it was more the dark night

or some lonely feeling

when we got home

we were alone

we fell in love with that feeling

when we got home

we were alone

we fell in love with that feeling

rain since tuesday

barely found my way to the shop

for the milk in the morning

and the news of the world had turned around

then i heard you calling

saw you turn the darkened corner

then you were gone

when i've got home

i was alone

i fell in love with that feeling

when i've got home

i was alone

and i counted stars on the ceiling

when i've got home

i was alone

and i fell in love with that feeling

when i've got home

i was alone

and i counted stars on the ceiling

i fell in love with that feeling

when i've got home

i was alone

i counted stars on the ceiling

i fell in love with that feeling

i fell in love with that feeling

the setting suns

adorn the fields

the canals

the whole city

with hyacinth and gold

the world falls asleep

in a warm glow of light

there all is order and beauty

luxury

peace

and pleasure