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• Artiste: Del Amitri
• Titre: Losing The Will To Die
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I wish I could feel like people feel I wish I didn't have a heart That sits like a stone In its jail of bones Ready to be ripped apart But yesterday I felt a funny thing Maybe you know why I'm losing the will I'm losing the will to die I thought I was done, I was way beyond The solace at the sight of land No flash of distress in the blackness Everything beautifully planned But suddenly I see searchlights Maybe you know why I'm losing the will I'm losing the will to die I've got pills and poisons Hosepipes, knives and ropes in rare supply But the notеs I wrote are lonely And thе inkwell's going dry 'Cause I'm losing the will I'm losing the will to die Hooray, hooray, it's Saturday Time to tie the noose All praise to you, and your savagery Your rope has another use So happy I've got an aim in life Maybe you know why I'm losing the will I'm losing the will to die I'm losing the will I'm losing the will to die