Chagrin d'ami
Clara Luciani
A friend's grief
A friend's grief hurts, hurts longer
Than the sorrows, than the sorrows of a lover
Yet we sing of them less often
The sorrows of friends leave, leave a taste of nothing
We lose a brother and the world fades away
And losing a brother is like losing blood
Ah, ah
Maybe I was wrong about you, but I'd rather not know
I loved what we were together and our superpowers
We were a two-headed monster
A treasure chest of secret stories
There's nothing I regret
A friend's grief, the twins hold hands
And one of them, the one who trembles a little
Hopes for their uncertain farewells
Ah, ah
Maybe I was wrong about you, but I'd rather not know
I loved what we were together and our superpowers
We were a two-headed monster
A treasure chest of secret stories
Y There's nothing I regret
A friend's sorrow hurts, hurts longer
Than the sorrows, than the sorrows of lovers
Yet we sing of them less often
Ah, ah
Maybe I was wrong about you, but I'd rather not know
I loved what we were together and our superpowers
We were a two-headed monster
A treasure chest of secret stories
There's nothing I regret
