Between The Trees

Between The Trees - Words French translation lyrics

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Cette nuit, cette nuit est comme toutes les autres
Ces mêmes pensées traversent mon esprit
La même phrase irresponsable avec un visage différent
Ils disent, ils disent que je ne vaux rien
Mais je n'écoute pas
Je jure, et pourtant
Elles tournent, tournent, elles tournent comme une disque
Les mêmes faux espoirs construits pour détruire
Autour et autour
Je tombe encore
Les bâtons et les pierres
Peuvent bien briser mes os (1)
Mes tes mots tuent, certainement
Ils tuent, certainement
C'est le même ressenti
Des complications dans des différentes situations
Je résiste à l'amour
Est-ce que ça vaut le coup
De mourir peu à peu chaque jour
Tout ça pour la grâce invisible
Les bâtons et les pierres
Peuvent bien briser mes os (1)
Mes tes mots tuent, certainement
(Ils sont faits pour détruire)
Ils tuent, certainement
Tes mots vont tomber maintenant
Je dirais
De là où je suis allé jusqu'à l'endroit où je suis arrivé
Est-ce que cela vaut le coup
Sa grâce
Quand toutes les autres choses s'effacent
Son visage
Alors maintenant ...
Tourne, tourne, ils tournent comme un disque
Les mêmes faux espoirs sont destinés à être brisés
Ces pensées étaient faites pour tomber
Ce n'est que de l'espoir maintenant

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This night, this night is just like the rest
These same thoughts running through my head
The same reckless phrase with a different face
They say, they say that I am worthless
But I'm not listening
I swear, and yet

Round round they spin like a record now
Same false hopes built to be broke down
Around and around
I'm falling down, again

Sticks and stones may break my bones
Your words they surely kill, they surely kill

This feels the same
Complications in different situations
I am holding out for love
Is it worth it
To die a little each day
All for unseen grace

Sticks and stones may break my bones
Your words they surely kill, they surely kill
Your words they surely kill, they surely kill
Your words are breaking down now

I would say
Where I've been to where I am
It is worth it
His grace
When all else fades
You can see it
His face, so now

Round, round, they spin like a record now
Same false hopes built to be broke

These thoughts were meant to be broke down
These thoughts were meant to be broke down
These thoughts were meant to be broke down
These thoughts were meant to be broke down
These thoughts were meant to be broke down
(They die a little each day)
These thoughts were meant to be broke down
(Die a little each day)
These thoughts were meant to be broke down
Each day
These thoughts were meant to be broke 
These thoughts were meant to be broke down

Sticks and stones may break my bones
Your words they surely kill, they surely kill
Your words they surely kill, they surely kill
Your words are breaking down now
It's all for hope again
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Bonded Records, Inc.

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Released in: 2008

Language: English

Translations: French

Appearing on: The Story And The Song (2006)

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