Lyrics Le méridien (Live) - Yann Tiersen , Lisa Germano

Across the River Thames, on a Sunday morning
Smell of the air, a teeny noise
Dark blades of grass, trees, and big clouds
Factory smokes, plastic balloons
Moving around, the Meridian line
And hearing from here some silly jokes
Family stories, children's songs
Couples kissing, grandma singing
Today is a frontier, a big white line
Today's seasons changing, what's coming next?
Everything is in its right place
Today someone's missing, this is Point Blank
A little later, on a Sunday night
Riding on the train under the sea
Lights are flashing, speed and families
Computer screens, smoking, silken clouds
No troubles here, a safety place
Drinking coffee in a paper cup
Riding postcards, there's nothing in mind
All is quiet on the river train
Tonight is a frontier, a big white line
Right in the middle of the channel
Tonight I'm back in France, what's coming next?
Tonight someone's missing, this is Point Blank