(Verse 1) I put my winter coat away, not in a rush — just like a change. The air is mild, the light stays longer now, and something in me starts to ease. (Pre-Chorus) I stand a moment in the sun, and breathe a little deeper than before. (Chorus) It’s a quiet kind of day, la lumière est douce, here to stay… In every leaf, in every breeze, there’s something gently reaching me. I feel it come, I let it grow, comme un souffle que je connais… No need for more, no need to start — just something opening in my heart. (Verse 2) The leaves are young beneath my hand, so soft, so sure, they understand. The earth is breathing, slow and low, and I can feel it in my bones. (Pre-Chorus) There’s still a trace of winter there, a quiet weight that hasn’t gone. (Chorus) It’s a quiet kind of day, la lumière est douce, here to stay… In every step, in every sound, a steady warmth is coming round. I feel it come, I let it grow, comme un souffle que je connais… No need to run, no need to prove — just finding back a gentle move. (Bridge) Perhaps I’ll walk, perhaps I’ll dance, not all at once — just as it comes. The strength returns without a sound, and settles softly, all around. (Outro) Mmm… just this light… Ahh… just this air… Doucement… I’m here…
