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Il s'agit d'une danse macabre
De deux âmes perdues
Errant du monde en solitaire
Demandant ou ils apartiennent
Il s'agit d'une danse macabre
De deux amants qui n'ont pas reussi se rencontrer
Chacun sent les battements de coeur de l'autre
Mais ils ne peuvent jamais se répondre
Reliés par une chaîne de la foi
Ils marchent auburd du flauve trouble
Ils ne peuvent pas se rencontrer et se aimer
Ils ne peuvent pas sentir la douleur
Perdu dans une mer de passion
L'amour est l'inondation qui remplissent leurs cœurs
En espérant qu'ils se rencontreront un jour
Ils tirent sur le fil du destin
Et quand le soleil se lève
On peut voir leur sourires lumineux
Mais après que le soleil a couche
L'obscurité cache leur visages en larmes
Il s'agit d'une danse macabre
De deux âmes perdues
Chacun sent les battements de coeur de l'autre
Mais ils ne peuvent jamais se répondre
De deux âmes perdues
Errant du monde en solitaire
Demandant ou ils apartiennent
Il s'agit d'une danse macabre
De deux amants qui n'ont pas reussi se rencontrer
Chacun sent les battements de coeur de l'autre
Mais ils ne peuvent jamais se répondre
Reliés par une chaîne de la foi
Ils marchent auburd du flauve trouble
Ils ne peuvent pas se rencontrer et se aimer
Ils ne peuvent pas sentir la douleur
Perdu dans une mer de passion
L'amour est l'inondation qui remplissent leurs cœurs
En espérant qu'ils se rencontreront un jour
Ils tirent sur le fil du destin
Et quand le soleil se lève
On peut voir leur sourires lumineux
Mais après que le soleil a couche
L'obscurité cache leur visages en larmes
Il s'agit d'une danse macabre
De deux âmes perdues
Chacun sent les battements de coeur de l'autre
Mais ils ne peuvent jamais se répondre
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