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Elisa - "A feast for me" (official video - 1998)
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Credits

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Elisa
Elisa
Leadgesang
Frank "Killer Bee" Martin
Frank "Killer Bee" Martin
Streicherdirigent:in
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Elisa
Elisa
Komponist:in
Catherine Marie Warner
Catherine Marie Warner
Texte
Corrado Rustici
Corrado Rustici
Komponist:in
Frank "Killer Bee" Martin
Frank "Killer Bee" Martin
Streicher-Arrangeur:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well, there's a party for me
The last thing I wanted from you
I close the door behind me and there you are
You seem relaxed and quiet
But under your shirt, you sweat
And these balloons around make me feel so sad
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
Well, there's a feast for me
But it's a night so pale
Feels like an empty room where we could kill with words
You wish you could make believe that I'm what you want me to be
But these balloons around make me feel so sad
[Verse 4]
I'm in your sweet, sweet, sweet embrace
And you're a thousand miles away
Your arms, a sweet, sweet, sweet embrace
And you're a thousand miles away
[Verse 5]
Well, there's a party for me
And you know that I, I didn't ask for it
I just stay in your game, I'm just playing your game
So won't you tell me what to do?
I can pretend you tell the truth
Won't you tell me what to do?
I can pretend you tell the truth
[Verse 6]
I'm in your sweet, sweet, sweet embrace
And you're a thousand miles away
Your arms, a sweet, sweet, sweet embrace
And you're a thousand miles away, yeah
[Verse 7]
Why, why?
Why, why?
[Verse 8]
Should I take the blame, where's my big mistake?
Should I feel happy for what I haven't done?
Should I take the blame, should I feel the pain?
Or should I feel regret for what I haven't done?
[Verse 9]
Why, why?
Why, why?
[Verse 10]
Was this a feast for me or just a bad surprise?
Should I have expected this? I just don't wanna know
And you've made up the rules so that you'll win this game
But you can't tell me what to do
'Cause I don't believe in you
[Verse 11]
What's left? A sweet, sweet, sweet embrace
And you're a thousand miles away
Your arms, a sweet, sweet, sweet embrace
And you're a thousand miles away, yeah
[Verse 12]
Why, why?
I never ask you why, why
Written by: Catherine Marie Warner, Corrado Rustici, Elisa
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