Sweet Paradox کے بول

The sweet paradox of life, to breathe Bound to dreams but yearning to leave Enfermé dans mes désirs, prêt à m'envoler Yet chained to fate, unable to stray Even when light hides and sound fades away Je reste précieux, même si la chair se fane Bleeding inside, but I still stand tall In life’s simplicity, I find it all Like waters clinging to stones at the pier I carry mysteries, my peace is here Crier en silence, courir dans l'obscur Even as I age, my soul is pure Even when light hides and sound fades away Je reste précieux, même si la chair se fane Bleeding inside, but I still stand tall In life’s simplicity, I find it all And if doubts surround, make me sway Ces yeux affamés won’t lead me astray Dans la boue, les os, I stay true In simple existence, my shout breaks through Even when light hides and sound fades away Je reste précieux, même si la chair se fane Bleeding inside, but I still stand tall In life’s simplicity, I find it all