Femme Blessé

I will never tire of you,
And all your advice that got me through.
I was so scared, I was so cold,
Shocked, you took me in your arms.
A wounded woman can make it through,
Today I believe in it.

I will never tire of you,
Your sufferings and fears brought us closer.
I couldn't just stand there,
And watch him go after you.
I beg you, pull yourself together,
You know I'm here, yes I'm here.

A wounded woman,
Her body remains marked, humiliated.
A wounded woman,
So much effort to preserve her pride.

A wounded woman,

I will never tire of you,
Because you know we're too close, don't forget it.
Our memories are so strong,
That I would make every effort,
Even if it meant dying for you,
I would do anything.

I will never tire of you,
I wouldn't have pressed charges if you weren't there.
Today, he cries in shame,
My body marked by his watch.
The tears, the pains, of the little male who cries,
I've seen so much horror.

A wounded woman,
Her body remains marked, humiliated.
A wounded woman,
So much effort to preserve her pride.

Every day we say too often,
That it only happens to others,
One fine day, when the time comes,
We have to make it through.

I don't know what to do anymore,
And even less how to do it.

You can count on me,
I will always be there for you.

Every day we say too often,
That it only happens to others,
One fine day, when the time comes,
We have to make it through.

I don't know what to do anymore,
And even less how to do it.

You can count on me,
I will always be there for you.

Every day we say too often,
That it only happens to others,
One fine day, when the time comes,
We have to make it through.