paroles de chanson Phrasing - Scott Walker

Pain is not alone.
P-a-i-n is n-o-t alone.
Pain is not a-l-o-n-e.
P-a-i-n i-s not alone.
Neath a protein moon
In a protein sky,
Running protein fields
With my protein eye.
There's a protein song
Howling through
The meat.
Driving protein bods
From my protein street.
P-a-i-n i-s n-o-t alone.
Pain is not a-l-o-n-e.
Pain is not alone.
P-a-i-n i-s n-o-t a-l-o-n-e.
From the south
The Klan sends
Roses.
Lymph-lacquered nails
Hover
In waifed
Autumn sun
For dragging down
The back
Of summer.
From the east
Come killer
Poses.
Khuschev's shoe
Beats a black
Tattoo
In the middle
Of the day.
From the north
Flow floats
With quivering
Virgins,
Fresh from frozen
Catacombs.
Did ya spot
The die-cut
Crosses?
Did ya?
Did ya?
Pain is not alone.
P-a-i-n is not alone.
Pain i-s not a-l-o-n-e.
P-a-i-n is n-o-t alone.
Neath a protein moon
In a protein sky,
Running protein fields
With my protein eye.
Here's to a lousy life.
Here's to a lousy life.
Here's to a lousy life.
Here's to a lousy life.