I sleep like a rose when I feel two lips on my cheek
Then I wake up, but there is no one when I take a peek
I want to close my eyes again, but then I hear my phone beeping
The light of the screen hurts my eyes but while I'm reeding
I just feel those two lips back, and I turn around to see who
And there you are my bijou
Then I wake up, but there is no one when I take a peek
I want to close my eyes again, but then I hear my phone beeping
The light of the screen hurts my eyes but while I'm reeding
I just feel those two lips back, and I turn around to see who
And there you are my bijou
I wish I was a tear. So I was born in your eyes, I lived on your cheek and I died on your lips