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• Artiste: Elton John
• Titre: After All This Time
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What taste is this upon my lips A taste so sweet, what can that be What is this scent upon the air That fills my lungs and comforts me And whispers low, how does it feel To savor all such just revenge To smell the fragrancy of loss And drunkenly inhale his pain How can it be your countenance Is stripped of all his dash and dare And what of your bold confidence Could it have drowned in your despair chorus And after all this time I wash my hands of your charade And celebrate your fall from grace Preserve that sad look on your face And praise what God might manifest Himself to beings such as us For vengeance that at last is mine Comes sweetly after all this time If you'll allow me to recall How my requests were swept aside In every instance I beseeched you I was shut out and denied You shattered what I once believed From the moment you arrived And now you wonder why I gloat here Revelling in your grand demise You're arrogant beyond contempt You beg to share my precious blood I no sooner you in my veins Than to see you with the ones you love [repeat chorus]