Comme j’ai mal
HOW IT HURTS
| Lyrics | Mylène Farmer |
| Music | Laurent Boutonnat |
| Translation | Veronique Lepine |
| Language | english |
Go over to the horizontal
I resign my vertical life
My thought is freezing, animal
Ego withdrawal
No more thrill
I resent what keeps us apart
Confide at mercy of the luck
Live out of me and leave to
Thousand seasons, thousand stars
How it hurts
Will no more see how it hurts
Will no more know how it hurts
I'll be water of the clouds
I leave you because I love you
And I get damaged to be me
And before the wind may sow us
To all winds, I am taking a new start
No more center all one to me
I go far from the brutal world
My memory's merging in the space
Ode to the erase
Of reason
I resent what keeps us apart
Confide at mercy of the luck
Live out of me and leave to
Thousand seasons, thousand stars
How it hurts
Will no more see how it hurts
Will no more know how it hurts
I'll be water of the clouds
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