Paroles de Main

Visit yourself and tell me how you feel Always I knew what you meant but now I don't know I see the trembling veil of your soul and tears that never dry...never dry Woe is me - sometimes I can't sleep at all So close - the distance still grows And sickness, our foe, still blows I noticed your fragile thoughts and stars that changed their colours We sat together so far away...so far away Yesterday I sang a melody of autumn In your hearse we'll rest tonight