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Maux de cœur translation into English

Performer Nuit Incolore

Maux de cœur song translation by Nuit Incolore official

Translation of Maux de cœur from French to English

Everything will stop when your smile fades
When you finally perceive the bad me
We would still cross each other in our nightmares
You know I live at night even if I'm afraid of the dark
Distrust of others since childhood
I prefer the grip of ignorance
It's crazy how emptiness can be bitter
When the love of the other is so summary
I think I have heartaches and fear strokes
And I have heartaches and fear strokes
And if our tastes get lost
There is no remedy
And if our tastes get lost
I would need your help
I collect soul wounds
I heal myself with headaches
I loved you like no one in anagram
Let's fall in love like Devil and flames
But what do I gain from being a vagabond
There is nothing good in my melodrama
And when the sky is coal-colored
Sweat on the forehead, I feel the blade
I live in the city and I'm surrounded by the 9 circles of hell
Don't lock me up
Because I also fear the exile of Shiganshina
Please stay there
You're my glow, you're my misfortune
The demon that gnaws at me like an angel in my jail, it's the Peacemaker
Heartaches and mind aches
I no longer have the words, I no longer love my screams
Contempt in pocket, the end is near
In the prison of Thanatos
Distrust of others since childhood
I prefer the grip of ignorance
It's crazy how emptiness can be bitter
When the love of the other is so summary
I have heartaches and fear strokes
And I have heartaches and fear strokes
I think I have heartaches and fear strokes
And I have heartaches and fear strokes
And if our tastes get lost
There is no remedy
And if our tastes get lost
I would need your help
I collect soul wounds
I heal myself with headaches
I loved you like no one in anagram
Let's fall in love like Devil and flames
But what do I gain from being a vagabond
There is nothing good in my melodrama
And when the sky is coal-colored
Sweat on the forehead, I feel the blade
I think I have heartaches and fear strokes
And I have heartaches and fear strokes
And if our tastes get lost
There is no remedy
And if our tastes get lost
I would need your help
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