Madeleine, too much pain
She should forget
Those faraway loves
That return each night
When Madeleine sleeps
On her golden hair… fanned out
A sun heavy with silence
Crushes the surroundings
No flower dances
Between the flagstones of the square
Where Madeleine walks
In her patriarchal dress… creased
The voice of a man in her eyes
Tells her that it was but a game
That they’ll rebuild their happiness
And that a child will light up their heart
That life can start again
That one can sweep away the memories
Just like before
So in the time it takes to smile
She flees her prison
To break in her delirium
The chains of forgiveness
And Madeleine laughs
Is if everything was finished… over
The voice of a man in her eyes
Tells her that it was but a game
That they’ll rebuild their happiness
And that a child will light up their heart
That life can start again
That one can sweep away the memories
Just like before
But other mornings will come
To rekindle her wound
That she hides behind her long
Nun’s dress
And Madeleine knows
That she will never be over it… never
And it’s really too much pain
Too much for sister Madeleine
And it’s really too much pain
Too much for sister Madeleine
And it’s really too much pain
Too much for sister Madeleine