QUIDAM
Your world is yours
Not mine, Quidam
Your dreams are yours
You may have touched the stars
But they weren't moved
And if you reach for me
I may not choose
To hold your hand
I might smile
Or I might turn away
An ordinary man Quidam
I'm every man
I'm any man
Quidam, Quidam
la nuit lecule
D'un rêve à l'sutre tu valses
Du creux de toi
C'est bien le mal
Qui dresses tes silences
There's nothing left
There's nothing right
There's nothing wrong
I'm one. I'm two.
I'm all yet none of you
The truth, the lie, the tear, the laugher
the hand and the empty touch
Here I am alone
waiting for the curtain call
An ordinary man, Quidam
I'm every man. T'es l'inconnu
I'm any man. T'es l'êtranger
Bailo en este lienzo de dolor
Funàblo sin mapa ni brùjula
La dulce locura mi sòlo refugio
Nazco en la sombra del payaso
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