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Still twisted in your old heart story
Heart that no longer beats for her I'm afraid, it's true
Turning the page should be easier
Find the courage to leave the island, for real
You slam the door, without speaking to him without telling him why
Desire dead, eyes wet
Like an old soldier... cries .
Run and tell him about your hours
And soothe his pain
How to answer all these heavy questions
Without languishing in too long a wait, a real one
You can scream, break everything that is solid
But isolate yourself a little to clear your mind, a real void.
You slam the door, without speaking to him without telling him why
L 'dead desire, wet eyes
Even old soldiers... cry
Run and tell him about your times
Turning the page should be easier.