lundi 7 septembre 2009

Murdered.

The murdered born to be killed
The murdered born to be loved
The murdered I used to love.

Today I saw a ghost in your eyes
Loving me, loving the killed and hiden behind the murderer
Today I saw my love in you eyes
I saw you back into this azur.

Today I saw the rails again.
Today the train has gone. Away.
Today I didn't saw you anymore. You were with a foe.
Today you answered me, sweetheart, today you loved me again.

The murdered born to be killed
The murdered born to be loved
The murdered I used to love.

I'm so sorry beautiful love,
I'm full of pain today,
I'm so sorry, angel of death,
but life is unfair (and you were)
and I have to be ready.

Today you kissed a foe. A killer. A murderer. Today...
Today you talked with a friend. A friend of mine. Today...
Today you killed me again. I've never wanted you.
But you did know how to catch me, to catch her (your sweet Muse)

The murdered born to be killed
The murdered born to be loved
The murdered I used to love.

How I wish I could catch the train, the plane, your heart -again- before I go.


E.B.

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