Have I ever admitted nothing loving?
How do I remember all the names of the angels now?
All the stars are bleeding into one
All the clues are pointing to the sun
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Surrender our souls to avoiding all suffering
[?]
[?]… all the signs are pointing outwards
Over and over again, and over and over some
Some may say I'm vain
Some may say I feel no pain
But I want to marry myself and multiply
[?]
Je porte sur des jeunes jambes exquises
Je porte ma robe revêtie de fleurs de lys
Et je fonce sur les bords de l’Espagne
Soumise
[Chorus]