Daniel Messé - Everything is Connected lyrics

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Daniel Messé - Everything is Connected lyrics

[COMPANY:] September 3rd, 1975 The moment a blue fly takes flight It pa**es a fruit stand and lands on a fig As the new owner's taking a bite One block away at an outdoor cafe As the wind makes a table cloth dance Even before the fly lands on a girl The girl's getting sick in advance Oooh Down on a street a man holds a receipt He's returning a ring to a store Not two flights above him a boy fills a box With his favorite gla** marble and old diecast car and a comic and coins from the war Adds a watch from his father and closes the lid Hide the box in a hole in the floor [BOY:] Where I keep it ten thousand times before Where you'll never find it [COMPANY:] Ohhh High on the breeze in a flying trapeze The fly meets a girl in mid-air And for one shining moment it feels like there's no one else there The girl thinks she sees the fly smiling [SUZANNE:] Is that fly actually smiling? Oh sh**! [COMPANY:] Ohhh A girl saves a letter A boy finds a photo A man at the doctor is told he'll go blind A promising poet rhymes purple with "shurple" A man starts a painting then leaves it behind Oh, everyone is falling as the fly comes into view And everyone's connected though they may not know it's true They form a trail of breadcrumbs But what are they leading to? [AMÉLIE :] September 3rd, 1975 The moment a baby is born Seven pound, seven ounce Brown haired little girl And just for a moment it's perfect [MOM/DAD:] I mean, right now it's actually... perfect [COMPANY:] Ohhh The moment a blue fly takes flight Oh, everyone is falling as their lives play out unplanned And everyone's connected though they may not understand That falling feels like flying (falling feels flying) [x5 overlapped] [YOUNG AMÉLIE:] Til the moment that you land September 3rd, 1975 When all of these things came to be [COMPANY:] The ring she rejected The news from the doctor The face in the photo The tablecloth dancing The pen and the paintbrush The feeling of flying The trail of breadcrumbs that brought you [YOUNG AMÉLIE:] To me [ALL:] Me