To The End (La Comedie)
Françoise Hardy
To The End (The Comedy)
All these masked balls
So little love
From bad cinema
And so much hatred
Been drinking far too much
So little love
And neither of us mean what we say
And so much hatred
The comedy of great love
You will not insult me
By playing it to the end
By playing it to the end
Why so much hatred
So little love
It's a mishap
And so much hatred
Infatuated only with ourselves
So little love
And neither of us
Can think straight anymore
And so much hatred
Well you and I
Collapsed in love
And it looks like
We might've made it
Yes it looks like
We made it to the end
The comedy of great love
I will not honor you
By playing it to the end
By playing it to the end
The comedy of great love
I will not honor you
By playing it to the end
By playing it to the end
