Saigne [English translation]

Bleed, my posthumous illusions

From my veins, flows so much bitterness

When love slips away

From my haemophilic heart

Remains the weight of an anvil

Bleed, my body on the concrete

My misfortune, the inside of my suits,

On the razors edge,

Imaginary love

The desire to live falls away

The desire to live falls away

You must really, though

Pretend that nothing’s wrong

When the lights flare up again

When the lights flare up again

Bleed, the earth which takes me for a walk

What I love, I take it with me

In my phrases one by one

My misfortune

This is how my life resumes

This is how my life resumes

You must really, though

Pretend that nothing’s wrong

When the lights flare up again

When the lights flare up again

The desire to live falls away

The desire to live

The desire to live

The desire to live falls away

Bleed

• Artist:Pascal Obispo
• Album:Le Grand Amour