Morir D'Amore
Charles Aznavour
Dying of Love
I feel slipping through my fingers
Every grip on life
And I already know what awaits me
Dying of love
Since the world is blaming me
Every other path is closed off
You won’t know when I’ll be gone
Dying of love
Dying of love, my only day with you
Paying the highest price there is
But those who understand me won’t judge me
People are full of problems
Little ideas, the same old patterns
Into which I won’t fit
Dying of love
To love you completely
I could say screw the world
And it would make sense to me
Dying of love
By now, a sad anger of surrender
Has settled on my thoughts
But I can’t give you up
Dying of love
Dying of love
Leaving without a second thought
Where I can take with me
Only what we were, just us two
That was you
There won’t be another meeting
You were the dawn and I was the sunset
I’ll leave regretting you
Dying of love
Dying of love
Dying of love