Текст песни Cet homme est seul - Michel Delpech

The face before me flies
Laughs at me inside
Masks are made to hide the glow, shining eyes
Distance ′tween us grows, feeding lies
It's hard to start things over
You can feel the fire around us
All the time, yeah
Something I should say
It takes you every day
What you give is not alive, today
Your soul served on a plate, thrown away
It′s hard to start things over
You can feel the fire around us
All the time, yeah
It's hard to start things over, oh yeah
You can feel the fire around us
All the time, yeah
It's hard to start things over, oh yeah
You can feel the fire around us
All the time, yeah
All the time
What the hell have I,
Led awry?