Des Maux Mal Soignés Translation | Najoua Belyzel
10 May 2009 by Rosel
Poorly Healed Wounds
Najoua Belyzel - Entre Deux Mondes
Ice prevents your heart
From inspiring happiness
You come, blown by mistake,
From the dead-end of fear
Love, you lack it by default
But if you're given too much
As always, you turn your back
Without even uttering a word
The weaknesses you believe we hide
Chain you in secret
And leave you with flailed moments
And poorly healed wounds
Yes, to hear you, life is a gift !
And you say you need
To avoid everything that rings false
To find rest
The promises that you never keep
A hundred times, without regret
Leave us like little prisoners
Of your poorly healed wounds
The promises that you never keep
A hundred times, without regret
Leave us like little prisoners
Of your poorly healed wounds
Like leaves falling in rhythm
It's autumn in my skin
I mourn for wanting something new
To send you my echos
For what purpose are these stories we weaved
If nothing changed ?
What's left to us in these shared moments
Are nothing but poorly healed wounds...
Are nothing but poorly healed wounds...
