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The garden of tears

Every night I enter with you
In this little garden of tears
Every night, I put my heart
In your chest of flowers
 
Yersteday, your kiss was made of honey
But the fruits taste like salt
 
Hello sorrow, everyday
I feel so lonely with you
I hate you, my love
Oh, yes, your punishment, it's me
 
I am sad all day
From the morning to the evening
Not a single nightingale to sing
And all of this because of me
 
La, la-la-la, la-la-la
The trees are crying with me
La, la-la-la, la-la-la
Quietly our souls are crying
 
Every night I enter with you
In this little garden of tears
Every night, I put my heart
In your chest of flowers
 
Yersteday, your kiss was made of honey
But the fruits taste like salt
 
It's so quiet in the garden of tears
When the nightingales rest under the stars
It's so quiet in the garden of tears
I enter my little kingdom of tears
 
In your little kingdom of tears
Every night I cry
It's good for flowers
And for my poor heart
 
La, la-la-la-la, la-la-la
The trees are crying with me
La, la-la-la-la, la-la-la
Quietly our souls are crying
 
Every night I enter with you
In this little garden of tears
Every night, I put my heart
In your chest of flowers
 
Yersteday, your kiss was made of honey
But the fruits taste like salt
Yersteday, your kiss was made of honey
Now, you smile of the sky
 
It's so, it's so quiet in the garden of tears
 
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Le jardin des larmes

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