Every Single Day

 

 

Not to think about my
Death is a thing I cant' do
Not afraid a minute
I wish I would already be
Dead, I would stop sufferin'
Dead, I could just not be
In pain every moment
In pain every single day… Every single day

Every morning I try
To think about my own children
What would they think of me
If I chose death as a lover
My body makes me crazy
Such a pain shouldn't be
I need some rest, some relief
That's my prayer every day

I wish I could be free, free from this life

I wish I could die - every single day
Can't even try - they want me to stay
What's on my mind - every single day
Is how I could find another way

Musique : Pierre Dorso
Chant et Paroles : Christian Bruel

 
 





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