Text: Yann Tiersen. Rue Des Cascades.

When I'm asleep in Cascade Street
When I'm asleep in Cascade Street
I don't, I don't see anything

When I'm asleep in Cascade Street
When I'm asleep in Cascade Street
I hear, I hear nothing, nothing

In the cascade, in the cascade
You washed me

When I wake up in Cascade Street
When I wake up in Cascade Street
I feel nothing, I feel nothing

When I'm asleep in Cascade Street
When I'm asleep in Cascade Street
I don't remember, I don't remember

In the cascade, in the cascade
You washed me

When I wake up in Cascade Street
When I wake up in Cascade Street
I feel nothing, I feel nothing

In the cascade, in the cascade
You washed me