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Translation
Paradigm
In the cold night I cry tears of ice
And there is not one light of hope where I pass by.
The evening souls we pass by on the pavement are often lost
And carry in them twisted desires and dark ideas
Like all the cats who drag their feet on the boulevards
I am alone this evening, still torn apart while drowning here
And the night is so cold I could die
Dad, Mom, I am hurting, I think I'm wounded
They let me drawl along the side of the road
The night is dirty and my head is crying on the pavement
During the night the paradigms are erased
The masks fall to celebrate the nothingness and madness
In this enigma we call life
I want to run and cry
During the night I feel the menace
Among the shadows I see the monsters and the birds of prey
In my belly there's a ball that stresses me out, that I am possessed by and that prevents me
From seeing clearly in this world where everything oppresses me
I am consumed by myself, I light my own match
Oh, life is so short, I have to hurry
And if I go out, it's to erase everything from my memory
I would have wanted the calm and to avoid the stories
And avoid the drama, but it's already too late
Life burns me, but in the night I find my hour of glory
During the night the paradigms are erased
The masks fall to celebrate the nothingness and madness
In this enigma we call life
I want to run and cry
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La Femme: Top 3
| 1. | Où va le monde |
| 2. | Si un jour |
| 3. | Elle ne t'aime pas |
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