Текст песни
I'm tired of begging for your love
There's no tenderness in you for me
For i've been broken again and again
Seeking warmth in the pitch-black dark
We don't go to restaurants
Don't sit in the cinema
We just watch tv series
Drinking wine in bed
Your malaise, or your fatigue, or your offense
Steals all your tenderness away
And every day, without letting it show
We play at love — without any love
The flat is clean and the food is good
Well-kept children, a beloved wife
I've lived with a wonderful mistress of the house so long
But i'm not destined to give her happiness
I'm tired of freezing without your fire
Has your heart ever loved me at all?
I live without affection
Hiding the pain in my chest
I haven't earned the fairy tale
Such is my fate
Such is my fate
Such is my fate
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