Jerome Pradon - 05 Alone (Crime of passion) | Текст песни

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• 05 Alone (Crime of passion)

Constantly,
Constantly questioning your love,
Constantly spying to reveal
The stronghold where you guard your secrets
Means I cannot breathe.
The air is thickening above,
The atmosphere's become congealed
And, suffocating, I am weakened.
Reason as I may, try as I might to remain calm,
To find completely commonplace
All of the evidence around you,
Much to my dismay I still keep watch despite my qualms,
Searching for weakness, for disgrace,
Listening to everyone who doubts you,
Even the wind whispers about you.

In this new film, what do you see
That's so unique compared to me?
And that new scarf I watch you tie,
Is it more rare than you and I?

Tell me now, you know that I can comprehend.
Tell me things I am afraid to apprehend.
Tell me please, you know that I can understand.
Answer me.
No, don't look back, you mustn't know.
I look grotesque following like your shadow.

You betray
With such predictable pretence,
With all that should remain unsaid
When someone truly loves completely.
I should have known one day
You would be ready to dispense
With all my scars that made you shed
The tears that once you wept so sweetly.
It's true, some complaints
Should be contended with alone,
Without requiring your help,
For only bastards beg assistance.
So with no restraint
Continue calling me a clown,
Continue living for yourself
And I will smile without resistance;
I know our love has no existence.

No, none of this is new to me,
I've read about it endlessly.
Our story isn't rare at all
Now that the thrill begins to pall.

Take my word, I've seen it countless times before
Too banal and trite and guaranteed to bore
Like a fairytale that pledges evermore
Carelessly.

If I were you, I would beware
This man unhappy with his share
Who kneels before you in the dust
While foolishly repeating us... us... us... us.

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