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Текст песни Toreador

Love and some such troubles
cling like vines to us, my dear.
I hide beneath the rubble
a weakened seedling growing here
the fight, the constant struggle
is this the denouement of fear

I loved you more
amid the blood and gore
We fought together (?)
Our love goes on and on
Toreador

I never saw us
for what we were
or what we had
at the same knowledge (?)
of how to hurt with the most efficient hand

I struck out first
but my wound fared worst (?)
We fought together
Our love goes on and on
Toreador

I loved you more
Toreador
I loved you more
Toreador
I loved you more
Toreador
I loved you more....