Yves Jamait - Caresse Moi (English translation)

English translation

Caress Me

Can you see my love coming
 
Ives Jamais - Caress Me
 
This lousy Sunday
This cockroach running around
This sad day like the sound of a bell
Oh time stop my hours of flight
And cover my heart with sheen
When depression solicits me
When its pains make me grieve
Can you hear the funeral march
Of this worn out week
To this distress a truce
To place my mouth on your lips
 
Caress me Caress me
My stomach is filled with tears
Tonight life wears me out
Caress me Caress me
Caress me Caress me
Do not let this day age
Without placing before it ends
Your hands on me Caress me
 
It's a Sunday like so many others
That already empties my heart
A small black beast wallows
With impunity on my moods
I have depression on the edge of my skin
And autumn in my bowels
Not a placebo beer
Can heal what cuts me
And always the funeral march
Of this worn out week
To this distress a truce
To place my mouth on your lips
 
Caress me Caress me
My stomach is filled with tears
Tonight life wears me out
Caress me Caress me
Caress me Caress me
Do not let this day age
Without placing before it ends
Your hands on me Caress me
 
And always the funeral march
Of this worn out week
To this distress a truce
To place my mouth on your lips
 
Caress me Caress me
My stomach is filled with tears
Tonight life wears me out
Caress me Caress me
Caress me Caress me
Do not let this day age
Without placing before it ends
Your hands on me Caress me
 
Submitted by littlemcbeast on Tue, 27/03/2012 - 01:35
Added in reply to request by ILMYMIK
Please help to translate "Caresse Moi"
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