Tancia - Flowers

What was it for?
Tell me, what was it for?

What was the point?
Tell me the point of it all

What was your plan?
Apart from playing the saint with me
What was your plan?
Apart from stealing my energy

You were my man
In fact, you were my enemy
I was dazed and confused
You came and played me your symphony
Your symphony

Am I yours?
Are you mine?

Am I yours?
And you lied?

Or I lied to myself
It’s my feelings, it’s myself
I can’t help it, I’m sorry
Am I yours?
Are you mine?

Am I yours?
And you lied?

Or I lied to myself
It’s my feelings, it’s myself
I can’t help it, I’m sorry

I can’t help myself
Or you lied to yourself

Don’t know how
You made me thе fool
Bittersweet symphony
C’est quoi ce rеndez-vous?

Or you lied to yourself

Don’t know how
You made me the fool
Bittersweet symphony
C’est quoi ce rendez-vous?

Ce rendez-vous...
Ce rendez-vous...