ici est ailleurs

They're gone
It's done
Here we're alone, now

Like man without madness
Like fish without water
They gave us so much tender
They brought us so much happiness

It's done
They're gone

A rat took your life away
A man whom some made rat
For the life no state of heart
For him you had the skin of money

He shooted you down
you're gone

A car on the road trapped you
A straight line we take everyday
Your thought embarks you far away
Your car crossed and crashed with you

You're gone
Now we're alone

We couldn't imagine to see their names
In some lines in a middle of newspaper
We could not carry out which pain we suffer
It can't happen, never, can't lose our friends

It's done
They're gone

Now they're the air we breathe
The tears of our tears
The gentle sounds in our ears
Now they're the shadows of the earth

We have to carry on
Even if they're gone