Tourcoing - Sioen
Lyrics by：Frederik Sioen
I was talking to the boatman
On a ferry to the mainland
Where a girl at the other end caught my eye
She was dressed like a princess
With the look of an actress
Must be on her way to Paris not tourcoing
How do I bend her line of sight
To a simple boy on starboard's side
Lost track of the boatman's story
Possessed by her lady's glory
She had hardly moved but my world was upside down
Her appearance stopped time and emotion
She silenced the ways off the ocean
Paris seem so far not tourcoing
How do I bend her line of sight
To a simple boy on starboard side
As we sail into night speechless
This was my time
As we slide into the moonlight ceaseless
This was my
Just me and the playwright
Me and the playwright
This was my chance
As we sail into night speechless
This was the
As we slide into moonlight ceaseless
I turned away
Just me and the playwright
To tourcoing
How do I bend her line of sight
To a simple boy on starboard's side
How do I pass my love
How do I bend her line of sight
This was my faith
As we slide into moonlight ceaseless
This was my
To a simple boy on starboard side
How do I pass my love
This was my
As we slide into the moonlight ceaseless
I turned away
