Texty: Yann Tiersen. C'Etait Ici - Disc 2. La Parade.

another day to live
another way to go
nobody's in this room
nobody's here for now

wakeup early, i know it's too late
to leave with the parade
look at my feet moving slowly
i'm afraid it's over

naked, a bit sleepy
in my single room
i open the door
and call up, call up the lift

i wish i was in the parade

sometimes i feel my skin
sometimes i hear of rest
please try to be friendly
but i'm too old inside

i'm so gelous but try to be
an ordinary girl
i'd like to talk but you know i hate
ordinary words

naked, a bit sleepy
in my single room
i open the door
and call up, call up the lift

i wish i was in the parade

(Thanks to me for these lyrics)