Comme j’ai malHOW IT HURTS
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 Другие переводы Comme j’ai mal. |
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