Composer: Quentin Rose, Franck Meistermann, Elsa Humbel, Thomas Rustenholz, Laura Lelandais
Lyrics
We used to play in the garden
Listen to old rock bands
Mama hated them so bad
But anyway
But once upon a time in the morning
You said that was your time
To live your story
That was without me
Wooo like a lonely rider
You created a new world
With no place with no time but for you
Sweet utopia, please tell me this is not what you call a dream
"I can kill all the monsters
Of your worst nightmares"
I knew I could trust you but now
They're still below my bed
But once upon a time in the morning
You said that was your time
To live your story
That was without me
Wooo like a lonely rider
you created a new world
With no place, with no time but for you
Sweet utopia please tell me this is not what you call a dream
Wooo Like a lonely rider
You created a new world
With no place, with no time but for you
Sweet utopia please tell me this is not what you call a dream
Hi Doc? Well… I need a diagnosis... I mean... I got a few questions...
I'm like why? Just why?
"He's sick"
That's what everybody told me about this
All our memories turned into ashes,
I'm so disappointed and sorry for this
Like a lonely rider
You created a new world
With no place, with no time but for you
Sweet utopia please tell me this is not what you call a dream
Wooo like a lonely rider
You created a new world
With no place, with no time but for you
Sweet utopia please tell me this is not what you call a dream
What you call a dream, what you call a dream