Текст песни Manic Street Preachers - La Tritesse Durera
Manic Street Preachers - La Tritesse Durera слова песни
Lyrics by richey james and nicky wire, music by james dean bradfield and sean mooreLife has been unfaithfulAnd it all promised so so muchI am a relicI am just a petrified cryWheeled out once a year, a cenotaph souvenirThe applause nails down my silenceLa tristesse dureraScream to a sigh, to a sighI see liberalsI am just a fashion accessoryPeople send postcardsAnd they all hope Im feeling wellI retreat into self-pity, its so easyWhere they patronise my miseryLa tristesse dureraScream to a sigh, to a sighI sold my medalIt paid a billIt sells at market stallsParades milan catwalksThe sadness will never goWill never go awayBaby its here to stayLa tristesse dureraScream to a sigh, to a sigh