paroles de chanson Dowsing For The Future - BIGMAMA

Slight metal two rods carrying happiness
They accidently crossed right in front of me
You always keep my left when stepping it together
So the left belongs to you
The two lines crossed
It is the story of our meeting
Between you and me

Yes, keep digging here deep and deep down
There is something sleeping
Yes, it may be a treasure or write-offs
Keep close in the ground
Wake it up with your hands

Slight metal two rods carrying fire storm
They looked other way this time, out of the blue
Seeking for a different future, I am the right
So the left belongs to you
Quitting face to face
It¥s the story of our split up
Between you and me

Yes, keep digging here deep and deep down
There is something sleeping
Yes, it may be a treasure or write-offs
Keep close in the ground
Wake it up with your hands

Yes, we¥re looking for a place to belong, when we say hello
Yes, we make sure of the place to belong, when we say good-bye

Yes, keep digging here deep and deep down
There is something sleeping
Yes, it may be a treasure or write-offs
Meeting, split up, if I could love both
There′s no purpose