hurry So there won't be pain [Chorus 2x] Put my face in a shoulder Red eyes have swollen The pipes of the organ A little consolation A little consolation
wanna stop complaining? If one is easy then hard is two No one knows where you're heading to Once my private collection, always betting on you No consolation
Come as you are: Lay your body next to mine Your heart in my hands May my love and my silence inspire your soul Come as your are: While a memory still
You left me Now you come back to me saying it's changed And we're not the same people we once were And you beg to be back with me I can't see anything
I put my arms around you, your body stalls and droops I give you consolation but there's nothing I can do Estranged I listen to a voice so scared Like
you're saying i can do my time in a place all mine where it's lovely to remember but that's no consolation it's no consolation no consolation it's no consolation
your head's in the way of my mind and by the way i'm fine but i'm a liar and i'm trying so give me a brand name and i'll wrap my arms around the caller
the more i try the less i cant heal you deny the place where i can breathe cause you're my blaze select me and i'm thy there's no more grace to trail
wanna stop complaining? If one is easy then hard is two Noone knows where you're heading to Once my private collection, always betting on you No consolation
You left me, now you come back to me saying it's changed and we're not the same people we once were And you beg to be back with me, I can't see anything
're saying I can do my time in a place all mine Where it's lovely to remember But that's no consolation It's no consolation No consolation It's no consolation
consolation Ma consolation... Les mouchoirs et les violons Je m'en mefie comme du poison Mais qu'est-ce qu'on se sent seul au monde Sans consolation Ma consolation
Tears won't do you any good Dry your cheeks and smile instead Turn around and hold your head up high I know you can Stay here in my arms for a while
A thousand violins will play it for you While you sit and roll your deep blue eyes A thousand to win, a thousand you lose But I'll be your consolation
consolation prize I'm not your consolation prize And with this attitude it seems that you surely must be dreaming I will not spend my time with a disguise I'm not your consolation
the story Is don't walk away again, To find a better conversation, So I can be your consolation prize. To find a better conversation, No, I'll never be your consolation
Übersetzung: Dennis Cathy. Consolation.
