Letra de The Day Goes Pale

We had not finished talking about love We had not finished smoking our gitanes It could be asked why the courts condemn A man so handsome he makes the day goes pale You had not finished writing our songs You only finished writing your poem It could be asked why it's not long enough You are the man who makes our lives go pale We have to finish doing your job We have to keep stirring up emotions It could be asked why two girls try to keep Alive a man who is already dead.