Paroles et musique : S. Scotto

Arrangements : S. Scotto

Piano : Richard Perdriau

Guitares, basse, claviers, batterie : S. Scotto

Parfois nos proches nous échappent...

No more pictures in one frame
No more living in the pain
No more giving
No more sleeping in your arms

The game’s just started
The dice have been loaded
Don’t even try to take it in
Coz truth blurs memories

No more pictures from the grave
No more dancing in the rain
No more suffering
No more sleeping in your arms

It’s nothing less than wicked
The days have been crowded
Don’t let your mind get weary
Coz truth blurs your memory

The people we love are in need,
Those we should know always bleed… and elude us

We… are willing to help
But we don’t know the part of ourselves to give
The piece of us… that is not wanted…

But we can still... care for them
We can love fully without full understanding
The piece of you… that is wanted…

Don’t lose heart in the kisses,
Don’t look for love in the faces you don’t know

The shelter’s been tainted
The dragon's been blasted
Don’t let your heart get heavy
Coz truth blurs memories

We… are willing to help
But we don’t know the part of ourselves to give The piece of us… that is not wanted…

But we can still... care for them
We can love fully without full understanding
The piece of you … that is wanted

But we can still... care for them
We can love fully without full understanding
The piece of us … that is wanted

29/12/10