The Taste Of Ashes (Le Goût des cendres)

The Taste Of Ashes

I am weakened
I am walking alone on the boulevard
In the haze of my life
I have seen all my hopes flying away

I'm afraid of the city
Of the subway and its corridors
The neon lights are killing me
I avert my eyes
I don't feel like waiting
For my sun to rise anymore
Because the taste of the ashes
Hangs on my lips

Take my heart
Take my cross
Kiss me to understand better
In my tears
In my voice
The bitterness of the ashes' taste

To dive into the night
I count my steps on the sidewalk
In my melancholy
I don't see any outcome to my story
What's the point in waiting
All which I dream about now
Leaves me with the taste of the ashes
Hanging on my lips

Take my heart
Take my cross
Kiss me to understand better
In my tears
In my voice
The bitterness of the ashes' taste

Take my heart
Take my cross
Kiss me to understand better
In my tears
In my voice
The bitterness of the ashes' taste

Take my heart
Take my cross
Kiss me to understand better
In my tears
In my voice
The bitterness of the ashes' taste

In my heart
Take my cross
Kiss me to understand better
The bitterness of the ashes' taste

Submitted by crimson_antics on Thu, 02/08/2012 - 23:56
Last edited by crimson_antics on Mon, 01/07/2013 - 18:49
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French

Le Goût des cendres

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