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Translation
Half ladies
Hair brushed back,
collar buttoned up high.
It's not as much for show
as for hiding the scratch.
Am I ugly or pretty1?
There's no escaping this unmoving plague of a body.
Only a mood, a love and its pain that leave a mark on the skin.
I've long been wearing
doubt in front [of me], like a necklace.
Let all the Half-Ladies through.
Hair brushed back,
longing for ideals,
we bear the weariness
like peculiar prodigal childs
that would have come back too soon.
For each spit in the eye
a beauty spot blossoms3
Let all the Half-Ladies through.
Get a move on!
Thanks! ❤ | ||
thanked 4 times |
Submitted by Guest on 2017-09-10
Added in reply to request by Michaela Henry
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Christine and the Queens: Top 3
1. | Christine |
2. | Paradis perdus |
3. | People, I've Been Sad |
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It's about transgender, but that's about all I get from these cryptic lyrics...