Lyrics - Paroles de chansons

She nursed him there, over a night
I wasn't so sure she wanted him to stay
What to say
But soon she was down, soon he was low
At a quarter past...a holy no
She had to turn around

When she couldn't hold, she folded
A dissident is here
Escape is never, the safest path
A dissident is here

And to this day, she's glided on
Always home but so far away
Like a word misplaced
Nothing said, what a waste
When she had contact...with the conflict
There was meaning, but she sold him to the state
She had to turn around

When she couldn't hold...she folded
A dissident is here
Escape is never, the safest path
A dissident is here