Gas Station Nostalgia

I pull up to the station

Lights were on

Breeze so warm

In my thoughts

As if life were a movie

I'd cherish every change in the wind

Home at last

Is this the part of life we don't get back

The feelings that we had

The paradise we'd see

Doing nothing more than wasting time for free

Drinking tequila from the back of the van

With the feeling of the sunshine on my hand

Where the heat would barely fade

At the gas station late

And the radio would play from outer space

The feeling of youth

In a song

Home at last

Is this the part of life we don't get back

The feelings that we had

The places that we'd be

I was there for you and you were there for me

Skies upon birds

Turn the feeling in words

For a field of recollection

And our lives will alway ray's

In the darkness of the day

And the dreams we lived upon will always stay

Ooooh

Oooooh

Les nuits de constellations

Night of constellation

Un havre d'été

A summer haven

Une vie facile

A life so true

L'aurore qui enflamme le ciel

The sunrise burns the sky

L'odeur de buée

The smell of morning mist

Un temps de répit

A brief respite

Si absolu

So total