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                        Текст (слова) песни: Manic Street Preachers -  La Tritesse Durera
  Lyrics by richey james and nicky wire, music by james dean bradfield and sean moore
  Life has been unfaithful
  And it all promised so so much
  I am a relic
  I am just a petrified cry
  Wheeled out once a year, a cenotaph souvenir
  The applause nails down my silence
  La tristesse durera
  Scream to a sigh, to a sigh
  I see liberals
  I am just a fashion accessory
  People send postcards
  And they all hope Im feeling well
  I retreat into self-pity, its so easy
  Where they patronise my misery
  La tristesse durera
  Scream to a sigh, to a sigh
  I sold my medal
  It paid a bill
  It sells at market stalls
  Parades milan catwalks
  The sadness will never go
  Will never go away
  Baby its here to stay
  La tristesse durera
  Scream to a sigh, to a sigh
     
 
  
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