Bruno Pelletier. Fragile. Zeneszám

If blood will flow
When flesh and steel are one
Drying in the colour
Of the evening sun

Tomorrow?s rain
Will wash the stains away
But something in our minds
Will always stay

On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are

Perhaps this final act was meant
To clinch a lifetime?s argument
That nothing comes from violence
And nothing ever could

For all those born
Beneath an angry star
Lest we forget
How fragile we are

On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say

If blood will flow
When flesh and steel are one
Drying in the colour
Of the evening sun

Tomorrow?s rain
Will wash the stains away
But something in our minds
Will always stay

On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are
How fragile we are
Fragile we are

(Merci a Hanka pour cettes paroles)