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Les Jours tristes (Live) - Christian Quermalet
It's hard
Hard not to sit on your hands
And bury your head in the sand
Hard not to make other plans
And claim that you've done
All you can all along
And life must go on
It's hard
Hard to stand up for what's right
And bring home the bacon each night
Hard not to break down and cry
When every idea that you've tried
Has been wrong
But you carry on
It's hard but you know
It's worth the fight
'Cause you know you've got
The truth on your side
When the accusations fly hold tight
Don't be afraid of what they'll say
Who cares what cowards think anyway
They will understand one day one day
It's hard
Hard when you're here all alone
And everyone else has gone home
Harder to know right from wrong
When all objectivity is gone
And it's gone
But you still
Carry on
'Cause you
You are the only one left
And you've got to clean up this mess
You know you'll up like the rest
Bitter and twisted unless
You stay strong and you carry on
It's hard
But you know it's worth the fight
You know you've got
The truth on your side
When the accusations fly hold tight
Don't be afraid of what they'll say
Who cares what cowards think anyway
They will understand one day one day
It's hard
But you know it's worth the fight
You know you've got
The truth on your side
When the accusations fly hold tight
Don't be afraid of what they'll say
Who cares what cowards think anyway
They will understand
One day one day one day
