Difficile de cicatriser de blessures intimes. Pourtant en chanson, on peut jongler avec la vie, la rendre acceptable sans rien oublier, en conservant précieusement ses souvenirs. Crier, bouger, danser, sortir de son corps pour mieux tutoyer les anges protecteurs et trouver la paix intérieure.
Black Lilys – Boxes
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Black LilysBOXES
Wounds of my mind, unseen
Under my leaves, I won’t fall
Voices invade my box
I lay my hand upon the floorComes and goes again
Breathe in, out in vain
The echoes of me beat in my headLET IT GO OUT
LET IT GO OUTOcean of tears, unclean
My numb body knocks at the door
For awful things, she’s hiding now
Comes and goes again
Breathe in, out in vain
The echoes of me beat in my headLET IT GO OUT
LET IT GO OUT
LET IT GO OUT
LET IT GO OUTComes and goes again
Breathe in, out in vain (x3)
The echoes of me beat in my head