Oh, it would be much better
Being able to live in peace
Without having to suffer
Without having to cry
Without having to want
Without having to give in
But you have to suffer
But you have to cry
But you have to want
To be able to love
Ah, deceiving world
Peace no longer means love
Ah, there is nothing sadder than having peace
And regretting, and conforming
And protecting yourself from one more love
The time for love
à time of pain
The time of peace
It neither makes nor undoes
Ah, let it not be mine
The world where love died

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