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Tytuł: La Tristesse Durera (Scream To A Sigh)

  • Wykonawca: Manic Street Preachers
  • Wy¶wietleń: 227
Life has been unfaithful
  And it all promised so so much
  I am a relic
  I am just a petrified cry
  Wheeled out once a year, a cenotaph souvenir
  The applause nails down my silence
  
  La tristesse durera
  Scream to a sigh, to a sigh
  La tristesse durera
  Scream to a sigh, to a sigh
  
  I see liberals
  I am just a fashion accessory
  People send postcards
  And they all hope I'm feeling well
  I retreat into self-pity, it's so easy
  Where they patronise my misery
  
  La tristesse durera
  Scream to a sigh, to a sigh
  La tristesse durera
  Scream to a sigh, to a sigh
  
  La tristesse durera
  Scream to a sigh, to a sigh
  La tristesse durera
  Scream to a sigh, to a sigh
  
  I sold my medal
  It paid a bill
  It sells at market stalls
  Parades Milan catwalks
  Oh, the sadness will never go
  Will never go away
  Baby it's here to stay
  La tristesse durera
  Scream to a sigh, to a sigh