Parce Que Tu Crois

Because you believe
That you are my weakness
You hurt me
You wound me
And you play with me
As with all things
And dispose
Of my life
Day and night

Because you believe
To be my reason for being
You bring forth
My pain
And despite yourself
In any case, I think
You spend
The happiness
That lives in my heart

One day may come
Tomorrow maybe or in the future
Or who knows my God
Destiny will come to blur the games

All that you believe
To be yours unreservedly
Like a dream in the morning
Can, breaking your law
Leave your eyes moist
And the emptiness in your hands

Because you believe
That I am a slave
A wreck
Of love
You draw your joys
And you forge your weapons
In tears
Without help
From my heavy heart

Because you believe
That I was born
So that a wild blonde
You lead me
Without making a sacrifice
Of a whim
Of an idea
Of a spoiled child

When everything will be dead
When passion has left my body
I will take myself back
And I will leave you without regret

Because I believe
That one day with a smile
I will say
That us two
It's over you see
And finally all that remains for me
Is the gesture
Of farewell