Si j'm'en sors...
[Julie Zenatti] chez [Agasstophe]
I'm the effect of a scathe
The breath of a too long struggle
In silence and no insults
I grew up in silky clothes
I'm born without a smear
Look at me, you'll see nothing
I'll never be too sure
From me to you, I don't know
Without a bruise
To be normal just to be well
Erase some lines inside my hand
If I get by
I wanna still
Feel the heat of this fine morning,
Together, allied versus a weird fate
I don't know the hardest
I don't have really deep scathes
Without you I would not exist
Without you I dont' know myself
Of this story what I'm feeling
It's there is nothing to regret
Some silences inside my deep
There are silences and it's like that
Without a bruise
To be normal just to be well
Erase some lines inside my hand
If I get by
I wanna still
Feel the heat of this fine morning,
Together, allied versus a weird fate
If I get by
A little stronger
To be normal just to be well
Erase some lines inside my hand
If I get by
I wanna still
Feel the heat of this fine morning,
Together, allied versus a weird fate
A funny fate
If I get by, without a bruise...
English adaptation : chris StJames
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