Song | Les Deracines |
Artist | Rome |
Album | Nos Chants Perdus |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
This is no complaint - You either retreat to the rear | |
Where you watch still in fear - Cut off from choice | |
Or you voice your anger | |
Outside defenseless behind the fences | |
Braving the fumes - The noble one resumes the fight | |
Though still in flight | |
And you nourish little patches of ground | |
And put no fences around | |
To gather things towards you | |
And if only for me, please, hold your fire | |
And hide your fires at night | |
And if only for me, please - Sink your crowns now | |
And drown your bells inside of me | |
So gather around - around | |
Look inside - to be found | |
So gather around - around | |
Look inside - to be found | |
Now keep the rage and lose the rest | |
Hold on and give it your best shot - And do it now | |
Your hesitant songs, your fearful songs | |
Will not put them to the test - anyhow | |
And if only for me, please, hold your fire | |
And hide your fires at night | |
And if only for me, please | |
Sink your crowns now | |
And drown your bells inside of me | |
So gather around - around | |
Look inside - to be found | |
So gather around - around | |
Look inside - to be found | |
Oh, I never thought I’d see it - But you belong to me | |
Like the shame to the retreat | |
Oh, I never thought I’d see it | |
But you fill yourself indeed | |
With what you destroy in me | |
So gather around - around | |
Look inside - to be found | |
D'abord - il y avait la colere - Et puis | |
il y avait notre promesse - De ne pas perdre le feu | |
De vivre debout - et en movement |
This is no complaint You either retreat to the rear | |
Where you watch still in fear Cut off from choice | |
Or you voice your anger | |
Outside defenseless behind the fences | |
Braving the fumes The noble one resumes the fight | |
Though still in flight | |
And you nourish little patches of ground | |
And put no fences around | |
To gather things towards you | |
And if only for me, please, hold your fire | |
And hide your fires at night | |
And if only for me, please Sink your crowns now | |
And drown your bells inside of me | |
So gather around around | |
Look inside to be found | |
So gather around around | |
Look inside to be found | |
Now keep the rage and lose the rest | |
Hold on and give it your best shot And do it now | |
Your hesitant songs, your fearful songs | |
Will not put them to the test anyhow | |
And if only for me, please, hold your fire | |
And hide your fires at night | |
And if only for me, please | |
Sink your crowns now | |
And drown your bells inside of me | |
So gather around around | |
Look inside to be found | |
So gather around around | |
Look inside to be found | |
Oh, I never thought I' d see it But you belong to me | |
Like the shame to the retreat | |
Oh, I never thought I' d see it | |
But you fill yourself indeed | |
With what you destroy in me | |
So gather around around | |
Look inside to be found | |
D' abord il y avait la colere Et puis | |
il y avait notre promesse De ne pas perdre le feu | |
De vivre debout et en movement |
This is no complaint You either retreat to the rear | |
Where you watch still in fear Cut off from choice | |
Or you voice your anger | |
Outside defenseless behind the fences | |
Braving the fumes The noble one resumes the fight | |
Though still in flight | |
And you nourish little patches of ground | |
And put no fences around | |
To gather things towards you | |
And if only for me, please, hold your fire | |
And hide your fires at night | |
And if only for me, please Sink your crowns now | |
And drown your bells inside of me | |
So gather around around | |
Look inside to be found | |
So gather around around | |
Look inside to be found | |
Now keep the rage and lose the rest | |
Hold on and give it your best shot And do it now | |
Your hesitant songs, your fearful songs | |
Will not put them to the test anyhow | |
And if only for me, please, hold your fire | |
And hide your fires at night | |
And if only for me, please | |
Sink your crowns now | |
And drown your bells inside of me | |
So gather around around | |
Look inside to be found | |
So gather around around | |
Look inside to be found | |
Oh, I never thought I' d see it But you belong to me | |
Like the shame to the retreat | |
Oh, I never thought I' d see it | |
But you fill yourself indeed | |
With what you destroy in me | |
So gather around around | |
Look inside to be found | |
D' abord il y avait la colere Et puis | |
il y avait notre promesse De ne pas perdre le feu | |
De vivre debout et en movement |