Dell'arte (Extended)
Bea Duarte
Of The Art (Extended)
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
There are things in life you can’t take back
I'm the Witch now, but I earned it
I gave love, I tried to be a friend
I made my mistakes, and now it’s too late
My dear, I won’t apologize
I'm of the art, I live for it
Some may not know, but I belong to the art
I live for it, and it will never be evil
Poems are born, stories come to an end
Hearts get broken, but I remain pure
I won’t apologize if I hurt you
In the name of art
It’s all over now
I live in the name of art
My dear, I won’t apologize
I'm of the art, I live for it
I wear my farce, and show you my grace
I go through names, Villainies and Disasters
What bad luck you had to meet me
I always make them pay – nothing here is free
Ladies, and those in pain, I present to you
The worst in me – I want to burn it all
Ladies and gentlemen, no one will smile alone
I'm going all in – I want to set fire
My dear, I won’t apologize
I'm of the art, I live for—
My dear, I won’t apologize
I'm of the art, I live for it