| You're my good thought
|
| When I hide in the smoke
|
| And I say maybe I'll have an end of the road with you
|
| And I say that if everything falls apart
|
| If I were you, I'd know I got the whole pot
|
| You're the clothes I'm wearing
|
| The moment everyone leaves me alone
|
| You cover me, you understand me, you hug me, you warm me
|
| You make me think it's much harder to lose in two
|
| You're the one who always answers me
|
| When I ask for reinforcements, the one who does not hide
|
| The one that can make the sun when it rains
|
| The one that can take me to a new era
|
| It's the bandage that puts it on the wound
|
| When I bleed to the ground without any strength
|
| You make me get up and shake the peasant
|
| To grit my teeth again ready for a new fight
|
| Maybe I'm wrong, maybe it's not you
|
| Maybe I'm kidding or maybe not
|
| Even if there are storms, snow, sun and rain
|
| In any war it's easier for two
|
| Maybe I'm wrong, maybe it's not you
|
| Maybe I'm kidding or maybe not
|
| Even if there are storms, snow, sun and rain
|
| In any war it's easier for two
|
| You're my comrade when I hang on to a thread
|
| In this war called life
|
| When I move hard with the wind in my face
|
| You help me without putting too much balance
|
| You're the voice I hear when everyone around me is silent
|
| When everything around has passed
|
| When the lines were drawn
|
| And there have been other verdicts
|
| Other sentences
|
| Other wishes
|
| Stepping on the same monotony is ace
|
| A place I've always been back to
|
| You bring me back to normal when I'm upside down
|
| And maybe I won't show it, but it would be much harder for me
|
| If only I were a simple self
|
| You are my smile from a dark night
|
| When, after sunset, the light was gone
|
| You can do everything without tricks
|
| Even if I'm the one who gives you a few things
|
| Maybe I'm wrong, maybe it's not you
|
| Maybe I'm kidding or maybe not
|
| Even if there are storms, snow, sun and rain
|
| In any war it's easier for two
|
| Maybe I'm wrong, maybe it's not you
|
| Maybe I'm kidding or maybe not
|
| Even if there are storms, snow, sun and rain
|
| In any war it's easier for two
|
| Dust on the road
|
| When I shake, they tell me
|
| There is no one to gather me
|
| When I'm dusty, there's no one to guide me
|
| Any war is easier for two
|
| Don't tell me your feelings have rusted in us
|
| The armor has fallen, and now his eyes are wide and bare, shedding rain
|
| Feelings stained with mud then pour
|
| Memories turned into undead
|
| Letters thrown in the trash, you will gather hatred in your fists
|
| My mouth will scream, my hand will tremble
|
| This is my war on the world
|
| And you will always be one
|
| When the sun and the moon and the moon fall
|
| Maybe I'm wrong, maybe it's not you
|
| Maybe I'm kidding or maybe not
|
| Even if there are storms, snow, sun and rain
|
| In any war it's easier for two
|
| Maybe I'm wrong, maybe it's not you
|
| Maybe I'm kidding or maybe not
|
| Even if there are storms, snow, sun and rain
|
| In any war it's easier for two |