Diseuse

Developing a sensation,

I keep fearing the noise,

Desperately clinging to the vibrations of the sound that's been revoiced,

I want to feel the breeze, you to be with me, 

Time was good yesterday,

We were free,

I'm thinking of who to be, 

And maybe there is a way,

Still I know there will be pain today,

Maybe a new one will wash it away,

But the way these hearts have been poised,

Shadows will haunt me until I have you to stay,

One day we will be able to live by our own choice,

And I hope that you'll promise on that one day be the strength in my voice,