Still feel the rain and the wind in my face. In the streets of Paris. The glamour and lights brought tears to my eyes. As the tower was pointing the sky. All the beauty of this paradise. Was healing the pain I was feeling inside. Suddenly all th battles I've lost. Started to make sense and I heard a voice. C'est La Vie. C'est La Vie. A magical moon reflected on the river. Inspider me to fight for my dreams once again. I've been carryng the weight of my past for too long. But the bells broke the silence to tell I was wrong. Eventually we shall fall. And when it happens we brave and rise. C'est La Vie. C'est La Vie. . C'est La Vie