standard tuning - CAPO V Intro: Do you remember how this first begun? Teeth were white and our skin was young Eyes as bright as the Spanish Sun We had nothing we could hide Now my dear we are two golden leaves Clinging desperately to winter trees Got up here like a pair of thieves While the sirens blare outside What's left to say when every word's been spoken? What's left to see when our eyes won't open? What's left to do when we've lost all hope and What's left to break when our hearts are broken? But sometimes... Do you remember how this started out? So full of hope and now we're filled with doubt A dirty joke we used to laugh about But it's not funny anymore I fear I choke unless I spit it out Still smell of smoke, although the fire's gone out Can't live with you, but I die without What's left to say when every word's been spoken? What's left to see when our eyes won't open? What's left to do when we've lost all hope and What's left to break when our hearts are broken? But sometimes... What's left to say when every word's been spoken? What's left to see when our eyes won't open? What's left to do when we've lost all hope and What's left to break when our hearts are broken? But sometimes...

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À propos de la chanson

Cette chanson évoque le souvenir d'un amour qui, jadis plein d'espoir et de jeunesse, a maintenant laissé place à des doutes et une tristesse palpable. Le protagoniste se remémore des instants de bonheur, où tout semblait possible, et constate avec mélancolie la dégradation de cette relation, rendant difficile la communication et l'épanouissement. On ressent une lutte interne entre le désir de rester ensemble et la douleur d'un lien qui s'effrite, symbolisé par ces feuilles dorées, suspendues à l'arbre de leur passé. Au fond, c'est un cri du cœur face à la désillusion, une réflexion sur ce qu'il reste lorsque tout semble perdu.