Camera - Pleasantly Drowsy (to Jean-Louis Lebris) lyrics

I remember your voice, coming from the backyard Entering in the room through the windowsill We were young and curious. Thirsty for living We were sure that life was more than what we knew We were made to burn As fireworks in the night Till the morning comes Pleasantly drowsy I remember every one we met in the road Most were getting lost just to be found Young and old men sharing personal livings Some with no past and careless with the future ahead We were made to burn As fireworks in the night Till the morning comes In the back of a truck We were made to burn As fireworks in the night Till the morning comes Pleasantly drowsy I remember your voice, coming from the backyard Entering in the room through the windowsill