paroles de chanson The Graves We've Dug - Harakiri for the Sky
                                                It 
                                                happened 
                                                in 
                                                December
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                days 
                                                when 
                                                things 
                                                get 
                                                sad 
                                                for 
                                                no 
                                                reason
 
                                    
                                
                                                Strangers 
                                                share 
                                                    a 
                                                drink 
                                                called 
                                                loneliness
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                this 
                                                city 
                                                turns 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                coldest 
                                                place
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                    I 
                                                keep 
                                                you 
                                                in 
                                                mind 
                                                from 
                                                time 
                                                to 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                resist 
                                                to 
                                                scream 
                                                your 
                                                name 
                                                out 
                                                loud
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                sorry 
                                                    I 
                                                gave 
                                                you 
                                                everything 
                                                    I 
                                                had
 
                                    
                                
                                                Without 
                                                making 
                                                sure 
                                                you 
                                                ever 
                                                desired 
                                                it...
 
                                    
                                
                                                People 
                                                get 
                                                tired 
                                                of 
                                                being 
                                                sad, 
                                                being 
                                                pushed 
                                                aside
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                then 
                                                they 
                                                leave, 
                                                even 
                                                though 
                                                they 
                                                promised 
                                                they 
                                                would 
                                                not
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it's 
                                                not 
                                                as 
                                                if 
                                                    I 
                                                did 
                                                not 
                                                try,
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                somewhere 
                                                between 
                                                being 
                                                who 
                                                you 
                                                needed
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                being 
                                                who 
                                                    I 
                                                should 
                                                become, 
                                                    I 
                                                became 
                                                    a 
                                                stranger 
                                                to 
                                                us 
                                                both
 
                                    
                                
                                                Teach 
                                                your 
                                                heart 
                                                how 
                                                to 
                                                cherish 
                                                the
 
                                    
                                
                                                People 
                                                around 
                                                you 
                                                before 
                                                they 
                                                depart
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                know 
                                                they 
                                                surely 
                                                will, 
                                                if 
                                                not 
                                                by 
                                                    a 
                                                choice, 
                                                death 
                                                steals 
                                                them 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you'll 
                                                have 
                                                the 
                                                remains 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                life 
                                                to 
                                                dwell 
                                                in 
                                                regrets
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                the 
                                                gallows 
                                                won't 
                                                disappear, 
                                                and 
                                                for 
                                                sure 
                                                the 
                                                graves 
                                                won't 
                                                fill
 
                                    
                                
                                                ...and 
                                                for 
                                                sure 
                                                the 
                                                graves 
                                                won't 
                                                fill...
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                death 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                youths
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                requiem 
                                                to 
                                                our 
                                                dreams
 
                                    
                                
                                                Almost 
                                                thirty 
                                                summers 
                                                passed
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                dropped 
                                                down 
                                                on 
                                                me 
                                                like 
                                                fallen 
                                                leaves
 
                                    
                                
                                                No, 
                                                we 
                                                didin't 
                                                even 
                                                ask 
                                                for 
                                                happiness... 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                less 
                                                pain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                we 
                                                sing 
                                                and 
                                                drink 
                                                besides 
                                                the 
                                                graves 
                                                we've 
                                                dug
 
                                    
                                
                                                Perhaps 
                                                one 
                                                day 
                                                we 
                                                will 
                                                meet 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Two 
                                                stars 
                                                colliding 
                                                for 
                                                another 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                Recognizing 
                                                the 
                                                pieces 
                                                of 
                                                ourselves
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                left 
                                                behind 
                                                in 
                                                each 
                                                other's 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                search 
                                                for 
                                                me 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                pitch 
                                                black 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                the 
                                                stars 
                                                hide 
                                                behind 
                                                the 
                                                clouds
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                longs 
                                                for 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whatever 
                                                you 
                                                do... 
                                                search 
                                                for 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Steal 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                in 
                                                autumn, 
                                                where 
                                                    I 
                                                fall 
                                                in 
                                                love 
                                                by 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                roam 
                                                the 
                                                fields 
                                                together, 
                                                counting 
                                                stars 
                                                and 
                                                fighting 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                No, 
                                                I'm 
                                                not 
                                                feeling 
                                                better 
                                                yet, 
                                                it 
                                                seems 
                                                    I 
                                                just 
                                                got 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                words
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                the 
                                                gallows 
                                                won't 
                                                disappear,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                for 
                                                sure 
                                                the 
                                                graves 
                                                won't 
                                                ever 
                                                fill
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                was 
                                                the 
                                                death 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                youths
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                was 
                                                the 
                                                requiem 
                                                to 
                                                our 
                                                dreams
 
                                    
                                
                                                Almost 
                                                thirty 
                                                summers 
                                                passed
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                dropped 
                                                down 
                                                on 
                                                me 
                                                like 
                                                fallen 
                                                leaves
 
                                    
                                
                                                No, 
                                                we 
                                                didn't 
                                                even 
                                                ask 
                                                for 
                                                happiness, 
                                                no, 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                less 
                                                pain
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                where 
                                                we 
                                                sing 
                                                and 
                                                drink 
                                                besides 
                                                the 
                                                graves 
                                                we've 
                                                dug...
 
                                    
                                
                                                ...besides 
                                                the 
                                                graves 
                                                we've 
                                                dug...
 
                                    
                                 
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