paroles de chanson La Tristesse Durera (Scream to a Sigh) - Manic Street Preachers
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
patronize
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
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