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Anne Sylvestre - Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


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No, You Don't Have a Name

No, no you don't have a name
No, you don't exist
You're only what we think you are
No, no you don't have a name
 
Oh no, you are not a being
You might become one
If I gave you asylum
If it was less difficult
If I just had to wait
To see my stomach to be drawn taut
If it wasn't a trap
Or some dubious curse
 
No, no you don't have a name
No, you don't exist
You're only what we think you are
No, no you don't have a name
 
Do they know that it transforms
The mind as well as the body?
That we carry you in our head?
That it never stops?
You won't be my focus
What do they know about my stomach?
Do they think we control it1
When I'm so many other things?
 
No, no you don't have a name
No, you don't exist
You're only what we think you are
No, no you don't have a name
 
Already you push me to action
I feel like I'm shriveling up
And instinctually I resist you
For so long, I've existed
For so long, I've loved you
But I want you without any problem
Today I refuse you
Who are they who accuse me?
 
No, no you don't have a name
No, you don't exist
You're only what we think you are
No, no you don't have a name
 
Supposing that you live
You're nothing without your captive
But do you have more importance
More weight than a seed?
Oh, it's not a celebration
It's more of a loss
But it's mine and I figure
That there are two victims
 
No, no you don't have a name
No, you don't exist
You're only what we think you are
No, no you don't have a name
 
They have all the luck
Those who believe that it is thought
It is yelled, it is suffered
It's death and it's abyss
It's white solitude
It's the fall, the avalanche
It's the desert that spreads out
Tear by tear, struggle by struggle
 
No, no you don't have a name
No, you don't exist
You're only what we think you are
No, no you don't have a name
 
Whoever puts themselves between
My existence and my stomach
Will only have contempt or hatred
Will throw me to the dogs
It's a tiresome battle
That will leave me with marks
But I am made of marks
And hits and losses
 
No, no you don't have a name
No, you don't exist
You're only what we think you are
No, no you don't have a name
 
  • 1. I'm unsure of how to properly translate 'en disposer' in this context


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