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Say you will be alright
Say you will be alright
Say you’ll get through the night Say you’ll get to the light.

Got to lot to be thankful for
A lot to be thankfulI’ve got a lot to be thankful forA lot to be thankfulI sit down and read your names at loudOne by one you drew me
You never know how long the pain will last

I’ve got a lot to be thankful
A lot to be thankful (lord i’m thankful)I’ve got a lot to be thankful
A lot to be thankful

Like a prayer the letters fall into placeThe more I read it the more sens it makesForgive me for I didn’t know
You hurt, you heal, and then you growYou growYou grow

Forgive me for I didn’t knowOh Lord I’m thankful
Thankful
Oh Lord I’ve gotta lot to be thankful for

And so it ends
And so it ends
And so it ends for us here

We took a chance
But nothing holds
You’ll be alright Darling
We just grew old

And so it ends
We’ll never meet
I did my best Darling (Justin)
But you’re out of reach

Ouuuh
Ouuuh
Ouuuuh

And so it ends
And so it ends
And so it ends for us here

Alone in pain
I see it clear now
There was nothing for us no
Nothing here

And so
And so
And so it ends
For us here

Au jour de fête de ma tête
Le soleil éblouit mes rêves
Je vois la rose et le muguet
Danser au feu de ma gaieté

Brûlent les jours dans un sourire

Couleurs odeurs tout avive
La flamme tendre de ma vie
Le parfum voluptueux des jours
Etourdit le cœur de mes sens

Brûlent les jours dans un sourire

Pourquoi pleurer quand la vie va
Le noir destin dort sur la rive
Et passe la barque de mon trépasPremier arrêt vers la dérive

Brûlent les jours dans un sourire

Et je rame vers l’au-delà Une rame ici et une rame là
Avec la crainte de la fiancée
Désordonnée mais décidée
Une flamme lèche ma joie
Où irai-je si ce n’est là
Où reposent tous les sans foi
Dans le lit du Nirvana
FEAST DAY

The day of my head’s feast day
My dreams are dazzled by the sun
I see the rose and the lily of the valley
Dancing to the fire of my joy
The days are burning in a smile

Colours and smells brighten
The tender flame of my life
The voluptuous perfume of my days
Makes dizzy the heart of my senses

Why cry when life is ok
The dark destiny sleeps on the bank
And the barque of my demise passes by

And I row towards the hereafter
An oar here and a oar there
With the dread of the betrothed
Disoriented but determined

A flame licks at my joy
Where will I go if not there
Where all the faithless lie in repose
In the bed of Nirvana