| «Quel intrt que de ce monde?
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| J’en aspire plus… Que sommes nous?
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| Pices informes sur un chiquier que nous ne connaissons
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| pas les rgles… Craindre ou pas craindre?»
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| Fear that little light in the apple of my eye
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| When I don’t understand how you can be so twisted
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| Fear that little spark in the apple of my eye
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| When I don’t comprehend how you can resist to me
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| Fear not pain… It will be easy…
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| Fear not pain… Everything will go fast.
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| I have never been the one to provoke conflict (I'm such a coward)
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| I have never been the one to provoke pain (Je suis doudouille)
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| I have always been the one to provoke anger (I know you’re disappointed)
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| I have always been the one that spoils it all (Why don’t you leave me?)
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| Fear not pain… And things will go on cause shit happens…
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| Fear not pain… It happens everyday of our lives.
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| Fear not pain… Fear not pain…
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| Leave me we’re no good together
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| You deserve something better
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| Fear not me gone
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| Fear not me somewhere else
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| Fear not coldness in my part of the bed
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| Fear not the lack of my arm around your breasts
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| Fear not the problems you can’t guess
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| Fear not the problems you can’t guess
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| Fear not me gone
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| Fear not me somewhere else
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| And because one day I may leave
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| Fear not the idea of death
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| Because one day I may leave
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| So fear not the idea of death |